Lyrics:
World's like a program and it's a hard game
Talking with the Death, living like a dead
Absorbing poison of madness, gimme some breath
Ma neck's in scratches, passing through traps
Hands off fucking beggar, head's on the face of a mothafucka
Midnight problems, furious lecture to curious faceless
Why so serious? Anger of grayness
When i'm act a fool, bloodz on da floor
No more rulez, just boom while rage coming thru
Violence in da hood, pain within doom
Then just sirens, proof now trues
