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Informant
03:26
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Poverty of mind
The key to life I can’t seem to find
No way out, it’s just crime after crime
Mass hysteria at an all time high
Our world is running on borrowed time
Countless people dying everyday
Cuz they refuse to turn and look the other way
Your punishment will be endless
If you don’t mind your own fucking business
God forgives, but I fucking don’t
It’s only a matter of time before I get my hands around your throat.
Say your prayers, to a god that isn’t real
The last sound you hear
As your blood splatters across my steel
Countless people dying everyday
Cuz they refuse to turn and look the other way
Your punishment will be endless
If you don’t mind your own fucking business
Snitching, rampant social disease
Spineless scum with no loyalty
Pathetic, weak, backstabbing
Cowards of the highest degree
Listen up you stupid bitch
this is the only time I’m gonna warn ya
If you dare continue to snitch
best believe eight twelve is gonna swarm ya
You wanna come after my money?
Now you’re fucking testing me
You’re just a rat with no regard
for me or my family
Just a fucking rat
Never gave a fuck about me
Better watch your back
Fear the Eight Twelve family
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Cycle of Neglect
02:41
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The coldest truth in my life
The harsh reality
Drug abuse and disloyalty
Tore apart my family
This is not a badge of honor
This is not a cry for help
Just a demonstration of the hatred
That I feel within myself
Haven’t heard a peep from you
In the past 15 years
Too afraid to show yourself
The sum of all your fears
The abandonment you put me through
Doing unto me as your father did to you
Threw away everything
you had in your life
Look at you running away
Time to face your judgement day
The abandonment you put me through
Doing unto me as your father did to you
Now I see what you’ve done
Still you hide, still you run
No forgiveness for what you don’t regret
Passing down the cycle of neglect
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Eight Twelve
03:42
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Welcome to your mental Hell
Born with two choices, dead or in a cell
Forced to the streets, destined to fail
With the odds stacked against us we still prevail
Chip on our shoulder, everything to prove
We’ll never back down, cause we’ve got nothing to lose
Naysayers get older, the new bloods get colder
Now that we’ve got ice in our veins, your time is over
Your time is up
Our time is now
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