[Killa Sin] br Yo, yo, I gotta get a grip br and ends on life, Im livin trife, G br Im shiesty, now I see why nobody likes me br It might be the image project that I selected br But uf it, shit is not real, as well as hectic br Inspect it, ur vest and got tested br Suggestions manifestin my thoughts br I manifest it, but check it br My mind was designed for crime, the bottom line br cuz its my time to shine with the nickel-plated 9 br to a spine, aint no remorse in my source of madness br with my temper, my anger rises like my status br bcoz Im alone on the borough of Shaolin br for wildin, dont think of this piece when I be smilin br My hearts stone cold, its what I own br For niggaz who brag, I break bones br leave em ungagged and here to moan br I hate snakes on that fake shit br I get mad, leave em shooken up bad like when a quake hit br I got a steez-o thats raw, man br Another brother prevoked, now thats all, damn br Why did he bother to bother a father br knowin forewell that he wont leave to see tomorrow br Be on ur guard when I start to flip shit br Im sick when the God is on to get a grip br [60 Sec.