Текст песни Rage In My Mind Dive In My Spirit - Cri$t187
Rage
In
My
Mind
Dive
In
My
Spirit
The
pack
that
I'm
smokin
so
loud
you
can
hear
it
This
shit
is
illicit,
the
pigs
can't
inhibit,
no
witnesses
Tired
of
punching
this
clock
while
I'm
counting
up
the
digits
I'm
not
a
regular
citizen,
I'm
disturbed
so
I'm
down
with
the
sickness
Heart
beat
irregular,
shit
so
strong
break
me
down
like
molecular
I'm
In
his
space
like
an
alien
I'm
still
the
predator
Fuck
a
gunna
bitch
he
a
snitch
I'm
still
pushin
p's
Trappin
this
shit
in
my
blood
now
live
with
the
disease
I'll
make
you
stop
breathing
Choppa
to
his
jaw
now
he
sleepin
Me
and
homies
we
can
hop
out
and
squeeze
These
are
straight
bullets
you
receiving,
blow
off
his
top
he
receding
Make
it
hot
in
this
bitch
180
degrees
We
trap
in
abundance,
import
it
to
London
Come
confront
us
if
you
feeling
no
reluctance
Aura
radiates,
see
that
black
veil
that
I'm
covered
in
He
frozen
he
bufferin
I'm
always
strugglin
Why
I
gotta
bring
all
this
sufferin
I'm
always
wondering
Fuck
did
I
do
to
these
pussies
to
make
'em
resent
me
I
know
its
envy
Please
Don't
offend
me
don't
try
to
befriend
me
No
pussy
ain't
ever
gonna
get
a
chance
to
end
me
I'm
always
empty,
my
Glock
ain't
you
feel
me
Shit
always
beamin,
it
brighter
than
the
sun
Barrel
heat
up
like
the
solar,
what
you
want
to
confront
It's
the
cycle
of
life,
you
get
recycled
for
fun
I
gotta
stunt
Roll
him
up
in
my
blunt
Clip
draggin
(dragon)
always
spittin
this
fire
Choppa
arson
I
ain't
respectin
no
authority,
feds
cartman
Run
into
him
at
a
red
light
imma
South
Park
it
We
came
a
long
way
from
them
apartments
I'm
taking
you
down
you
ain't
out
of
my
reach
If
somebody
selling
you
a
dream
better
keep
them
receipts
Spin
sweep
with
the
Choppa
mop
clean
up
the
streets
Hit
your
knees,
give
me
my
respect,
bitch
bow
down
to
me
Youll
end
up
in
a
ditch,
just
for
fucking
with
me
I
see
what
you
project,
bitch
you
jealous
of
me
You
Better
come
correct,
or
get
left
dead
in
the
streets

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