LET EM TALK

i hear em talking,whispers in the dark

i might see an early coffin,while whistling in the park

they dont really know me,im so distant from my heart

but still i play my role,keep it low key until the right time

have you ever stared into somebody you knows eyes as they die

that red line goes flat,no more life line its nighty nighty time for a lifetime

ive been there ive done that,seen the flare heard the gun blast an ive come back

what do you know about watching friends lose opportunities

from popping two or 3 pills,then cut their wrist from all these bills

too often you and me,know how this story goes,

too much shit around there heads just like a gloryhole

kids lost in the night trying to figure out whos their father like maury po-vich

so no shit,i notice these novice write a bunch of wankster shit clothe it

with a scarf and hankercheif and aim it with a cool twist,like ayo do this!

not knowing the life their mimicking is fake and if they follow suit they lose it

what you see on th tv screen or your inner desires be careful what you choose kids