On the cusp of an explosion
i answer with evil that's the way that i play it
street turks multiple confusions
i gnash spit
i grind my teeth
got a gun and a knife
staring back at you
no security force or vigilante's
overweight ego can dethrone me
ostracized if not otherwise
left to my own device you'll surly see
got a gun and a knife
staring back at you
got a gun and a knife
staring back at you