I'm a warrior, I went into jail for the drama. I'm the story of the terrorist cell of Osama

I'm a warrior, I went into jail for the drama. I'm the story of the terrorist cell of Osama

I'm the god of war, the resurrector of the horror-core. The carnivore, destroying you wasn't hard at all

My blood G cold, never seen my dad cry. And I'm a bleed your block til the cash dry!

The half moon on the bank of the river's devotion. That's the stab wound, born from the killer emotion

I wanna never have birth and fail as a father. I would never want the illness that killed in my Nana

I had a void, God. Filled with whores & with blunts. I ain't have choice God I was born in the slums