final prayer As we all shall die Life is no more as the sun goes down we all will fall Man is now gone as we experience the black dawn Now and forever
never wanna die Dancing on my grave Running through the fire Forever, whenever I never wanna die Never wanna leave Never say goodbye Forever And ever and ever and
end and frees the world forever Gomorrah's dream to live in sin has reached its critical mass Man himself has become God and laughs at his destruction
You could live to 103 A hundred and three is forever when you're just a little kid So, Cyrus Jones live forever Gravedigger When you dig my grave Could
I was the one that was shoot up Offer the rhythm and minimum gettin em And neva got 50/50 then we fillin em 'member the neva surrender Now taties and
the storm I know that every tunnel's got an end and a light And I prepared a new beginning in Christ My life is like a jigsaw dulling in time And as
And get cha fa ya safe aye The game ... I was raised around the life Where the houshold is broke up and and mamas on tha pipe and the fuck'd up thing
the grave We givin' all of y'all Somethin' to be afraid of Lemme tell you How it's goin' down It's on now Niggas used to love me Now they wanna hate
will burn your skin and flesh into a crisp Like fire, like fire This very morbid mind of mine Will set your course into and early grave I twist your fate and
time for the chainsaw Off with the legs, arms, and head later And throw the shit down in the incinerator Then I'm off with the drugs and ends Now it's
and you're my cow So what ya M.C's gonna do now? It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan You won't even get bread and water my man Gonna put you
forever deep And it's volumes or scriptures when I breath on a beat My presence speak volumes before I say a word I'm everywhere, penthouse, pavement and
pestilence and plagues If I ever lay, may they cover me with weed, ash, hip and sage Merry thug raid, may they bust in gauge Merry judge pray, when they lower my cage And
And the creation of Hell I stood with my brothers and watched Lucifer fall But now my brothers are not brothers And we have come here where we are mortal
' Hittin' at y'all Vietnam vets wit military arms and bombs Strapped to our chest castin' meteor storms and comets Now, who wanna make the next Ras comment And
in sight And I never had a girl looking any better than you did And all the kids at school, they were wishing they were me that night And now our bodies
to see niggaz die Brains all leakin' out on the street And the pastor preachin', he was a good man Played the bad man when the burner was in his hand Now
