SupremeCee
04-29-06, 05:06 AM
up the fire escape feeling winded
the depth of my hate never comprehended
by those who blissfully livin out their lives
on the streets below this random high rise
get to the top barely makin a sound
check out the four corners no people around
move to the edge look down on the city
i give it no pity cuz it wouldn't admit me
like ants running aimless / worthless lives, like mine
i assemble my rifle / and i'm taking my time
loaded full of dope / hot clear fluid
attach the scope / then i peer through it
at people getting on the train
or going about they business
i'm bouts to splatter they brains
let the world be my witness
on the sidewalk / walking they dogs
in and out of shops / dollars are they gods
its a holiday here / so flags are flying
if you a patriot / then its a good day for dying
*buck* *buck* *buck* / watch all dem scurry
in every direction / blood sprays like snow flurries
grandmas annoy me / *buck* bye-bye ya old cunt
shot a kid in a wheelchair / to liven up the hunt
people haven't a clue / the bullets like rain
drop from my perch / and go against the grain
of skin and muscle and bone tissue too
if you were here too / i'd put one through you
one after another they fall to the street
even a mother / her infant drops to the concrete
i'll fall on my sword / and put one in my dome
hold up lord / got another 1000 rounds until i go home...
the depth of my hate never comprehended
by those who blissfully livin out their lives
on the streets below this random high rise
get to the top barely makin a sound
check out the four corners no people around
move to the edge look down on the city
i give it no pity cuz it wouldn't admit me
like ants running aimless / worthless lives, like mine
i assemble my rifle / and i'm taking my time
loaded full of dope / hot clear fluid
attach the scope / then i peer through it
at people getting on the train
or going about they business
i'm bouts to splatter they brains
let the world be my witness
on the sidewalk / walking they dogs
in and out of shops / dollars are they gods
its a holiday here / so flags are flying
if you a patriot / then its a good day for dying
*buck* *buck* *buck* / watch all dem scurry
in every direction / blood sprays like snow flurries
grandmas annoy me / *buck* bye-bye ya old cunt
shot a kid in a wheelchair / to liven up the hunt
people haven't a clue / the bullets like rain
drop from my perch / and go against the grain
of skin and muscle and bone tissue too
if you were here too / i'd put one through you
one after another they fall to the street
even a mother / her infant drops to the concrete
i'll fall on my sword / and put one in my dome
hold up lord / got another 1000 rounds until i go home...