Текст песни Feather Weight - Ghostown

Two steps two blocks
Two cubes ice rocks
Keep it smooth no shocks
Spreading like small pox
Lone wolf tall fox
Stone throw launch rocks
Heading down
On the docks
Knife cut
Dagger chops
Jagged edge on his skin
Now the chase will begin
Gone past wondering
Now it's time action
Friction in his step
Fixing mindset
Tricked them blind yet
Clocked not time yet
Third floor position
Set up aiming with precision
Out of hand his condition
Slight of hand the magician

Deep breath
Envisage death
Take his last second left
Take him out
Leave bereft
Disappear
Life theft
Now they'll be only one
Whoever sold him the gun
Has got a reason to run
Let's say his demons have won
Too many bees in his bonnet
He knows he shouldn't have done it
He will be the iconic
Could use a G and a tonic
Busy hiding his traces
Witnessed several faces
Busy finding new places
I guess he's kinda audacious
All accusations are baseless
Just a smile and a facelift
Straight faced and shameless
Now it's Back to the day shift
Method copy and pasted
Sober others are wasted
Evidence he erased it
But his own path he traced it
On the stage where he graced it
Payed in bills that are laced with
Base Cocaine tasted
Followed home as he hasted