i watch the storm break, and day gives way to tonight. im 6 hours ahead, and ive been wasting time?watching phones and windows, looking for corners to cower, and
shit supposed to know how I'm directing these flicks and everywhere was you getting on the remix cause this is something I've fathered and mastered and
deal in murder for money, sex and fame The question remains the same, who's to blame? Yo, my heart's torn as I watch my art form Give plaques and charms
copy cat the cats who made classics I just massacre the streets, I'm a master of the beats and the rhymes I'm rappin for the freaks and the dimes and
open my cargo hatch And let'em see the payload Me I'm shinin like a constellation cause I stay thoed I'm the big dipper, just a candy paint dripper And
child [prevail] Prevail [mad child] Excel as I'm prepelling and my element yelling Full of adrenalin and I tell them I'm a felon and a gentleman I've
the mic in the party sound alike Until I recite, in black and white what's right Let me take flight, my style is tight and good Tight and good, come is it tight and
permanent ink! We survivors here, free and clear, no life im leadin' Just a sick beat laced, and a fat blunt to get weeded Just a sick beat laced, and
Sue This is for all the love of Sara, Suzie, Aramay and Izeda Lou This is for Ike and Ricky, Rufus, Rhonda, Barbra and Marla really This is for B'zle and
em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! [tech nine] You know that it is pumped, Time to get it poppin and get this bitch crunk! Kansas and kid?? with the kings
and pass wit a gold tip sharpee Permanent ink blots undrunk from velly poo scotts All you faggots try to judge my shit like Ed Koch Underground left and
see bad things arising. The crowd crown him king; which the Romans would ban. I see blood and destruction, Our elimination because of one man.Blood and
poll I see bad things arising The crowd crown Him king Which the Romans would ban I see blood and destruction Our elimination because of one man Blood and
Steal a little and they throw you in jail Steal a lot and they make you king There's only one step down from here, baby It's called the land of permanent
My city screams of danger And you're on borrowed time It comes from a jealous clock And you're a permanent stranger So the last of the wild frontier kings
they think When I'm lost in the haze of drink Sun down it chokes this town Beckons me, the king, to come and take my crown And so I do I take it straight And
these mornings to wake up and find Your face on a pillow lying right next to mine I woulda cut out the partying and the smoking and the rum And buss a extra wine and