>>11633706I’m a walkin’ corpse, criminally insane
I’ll peel your cap and then I’ll eat your brains
Born to kill, ruthless, crazy
They sent me to hell and the devil couldn’t fade me
Where I come from you gotta be on guard
South Central L.A. is a god damn graveyard
It’s sorta like entering the twilight zone
The street sign on the corner is nothin’ but a tombstone
Markin’ the place where you’ll die real slow
I just ran into a nigga I killed three years ago
It’s too late to try to be my friend
I drew down, squeezed the trigger, and smoked him again
Money come last, murder come first
My bed is a casket, my car is a hearse
Livin’ in L.A. is livin’ on the edge because
Nobody’s safe in the land of the living dead
