EvIl VOicES

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May 25, 2003
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see ill wrap you up in duct tape
throw ya in the lake
that was the fate
never will i fuck wit that fake
i have to send a message to my fellow man
you must understand
i can
be the evilest mutafuck you know
my hate grow
intensify cant lie
you die
if you fuckin wit mine
i must put myself on the grind
slangin dope
wheres my hope
i have none
can only trust my gun
maybe my son
will put me down
in my town anybody will take ur ground

evil voices in my mind
wikit fools in the grind
thats why i have no choice but to commit the crimes


i wish for picnics trips and shit
but everybody know thats nonsense
but how do i leave the gangsta mix
its like tackin a heroin fix
i dismiss
the fake and give it up to locs bustin smokes
real g's with enemies
slangin keys
throwin P's
never cease to be
wickit in mind body and soul
its like a hole
in my heart
i must spark...

shots to the demon in my semin
im pheenin to bust caps
perhaps at you
this be 602
phoenix
where you learn if not ya get burned