Cola Open up my 3rd eye, let my spirit speak Time to re-unite the family Military Mind, searchin for thug heaven Bullys wit Fullys [Verse 1] Scrutinize my
this one is mine My rifle is my best friend It is my life I must master it as I must master my life Without me my rifle is useless Without my rifle I
have soiled myself with my designs I am ashamed of my brain The enemy is me and the executioner terror Music is a reflection of our inner self unfiltered agony
this agony [Chorus] [Tony Tone] Keepin wisdom in my life But there's evil in my sights So I pray to the Lord to bless my soul and take control I know
stress about this evil, dirty position In my possession I want my wings to match my halo While I'm steppin', baby - I step to the Lord with my tattooed
my case - all except two. It was my 14th birthday, the day that changed my life forever. My brother Michael, the one person who was my guiding light, my friend, my