Texty:
The A C A B Astray

I imagined a picture You & me, we could last forever & ever We're always like lovers But the truth has been always stranger than the fiction I remember

Fuck the D.E.A. and the F.B.I. I.R.S. can kiss my ass, U.C.P.D., F.C.C. Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga come blast you Blast you, hit 'em up like

' to death, call the ambulance Pull out my weapon and start to squeeze A magnum as a microphone murderin' M.C's Let's quote a rhyme from a record I wrote

head and run away. But that's too bad, It's in the past and I'm stuck right here. I've gone from A to C without a stop at B. And now I lost the will

A is for altar where we go astray B for the bills that begin the next day C for the cuffs and the collars of shirts D is for dishes and dusting and dirt

t nothing that I ain't been around The same ghetto but a different town Weeell, I remember growing up in the P-a-c It was a whole lot of love in my family

crib That shit about Sway n' Tek? That was a fib First time you met me I showed you love in D.C. But you were scared like a pussy with your eyes on the

dynastic times, was a personification of the darkness of the darkest hour of night. Apeop is the dreaded embodiment of utter evil in the form of a giant

What you thought life was a sport? A game? One hundred years short, know the soul is immortal Walk through many portals, and those who go astray will pay a