flipside to the selfless lives we've led Know when you're gone You won't be missed Don't forget to check me off your list I'm sick to death There's not
got to be a man, must be part of some big plan to keep a nigga in the state pen And to my homies out buryin motherfuckers Steer clear of these Aryan
no place to go Where you find me? 16 on Death Row 16 on Death Row It's to all my partners in the penitentiaries 16 on Death Row
scene for murders script I know you heard of this crisis and what the price is High stress amplifies the need for all your vices But steer clear A
quot;oh, no nigga please, I can drive blindfolded steering with my knees." Oh really, your vision's all blurry and that it's clear you see a 12
scene for murders script I know you heard of this crisis and what the price is High stress amplifies the need for all your vices But steer clear 'cause
angels of the arch Fear is clear, the ship we steer runs on that waters of the dark [Interlude:] There's no time for regret No happiness in the Valley of Death
got no place to go... Where you find me? 16 on Death Row 16 on Death Row It's to all my partners in the penitentiaries 16 on Death Row
and you said "oh, no nigga please, I can drive blindfolded steering with my knees." Oh really, your vision's all blurry and that it's clear you see a
scene for murders script I know you heard of this crisis and what the price is High stress amplifies the need for all your vices But steer clear ?
scene for murders script I know you heard of this crisis and what the price is High stress amplifies the need for all your vices But steer clear ?cause
rare Beef with Trials then that beef ain't fair Steer clear! You in the cross hairs Of a cat with nine lives with eight still spare And a death wish,
light comes from within Trust my instincts, not the government Try to get me with the nightsticks, cuff me and give me 10 to 15, I'm emceeing steer clear
the scene for murders script I know you heard of this crisis and what the price is High stress amplifies the need for all your vices But steer clear
the angels of the arch Fear is clear, the ship we steer runs on that waters of the dark [Interlude:] There's no time for regret No happiness in the Valley of Death
