I've got a gun to the middle of this guy's head
Neva thought I would say what's about to be said
Neva thought I would commit my own death
But then again never thought I'd go brain-dead
Only shit that's going through my mind, my stem
The line hung up on the rhyme with my own little find
This guy's blood is mine
To spill you could kill it To be able to reveal it
The secret to my induction is a little thing to conceal
My life's past has got everything to touch, to feel
How the fuck did u think all this pain and deal
Would go down. (SLAP) This guy's gonna give your own steel warning
The gun is slowly approaching
The trigger bein pulled oops the body rolling
Now I hope u all feel my pain to own
My heart turned to steel the feel of cold stone