Texty:
Spark Freely Given

Oh, Friend, You've been on my mind lately I've seen how you've been getting by I can tell there's something different You can see the hurt deep in your

the floor Barely walking wounded Barely walking wounded Wounds of apathy and Wounds that should have healed I have loved you briefly I have given freely

powder, extort cowards Ankle monitors under garments, so fuck showers I give a fuck what you talking 'bout Mob meetings, we them only niggas walking out Sparking

smokin' my dope countin' decimals Recognize this, real thugs respect violence The 1-9-9-6, some are rather dry snitch Coruptfully, my whole team recieve ???? to be Some are spare