I only got one life to live like the soaps
So before they take mines I'm puttin glocks to they throats
Kerplow!
Adams Apple just got hit by a nine millimeter slug this all
real this
ain't no counterfit
Test these nuts nigga your shell gone crack and its
gone take more
than
just a Quiji board to bring your spirit
back.
You lead yourself into this confrentation elemination of your
bodily
creation now you just a patient.
A doctor death but not
Kevorkian
You can turn the tails but you don't wanna see the tails of
the
scorpion
Faces of war , faces of anger, meet me face to face
this ain't no
identity crisis this a mental phase.
A million and
one faces I've got to know
Cause nobody surpass the wrath of Sir Skier
the O
AK's, Glocks, with infareds and Techs on my swords for conquest
as
they
test my faces of death
(chorus)
Faces of death,
Faces of death
Are you scared for your life motherfucker?
(You don't
wanna see)
Faces of death, Faces of death
Are you scared
motherfucker for your life?
(You don't wanna die) (x2)
Me muggin is
how I set them up
A smirky wicked twisted grin suspicion alone just shuts
them up.
Confusion arouses they brain like pussy do cause they don't know
what
I
can do to them or they pussy crew
I should tell them to
recognize like Sam Snead but I got so many faces
its a warning they just
couldn't heed
It gets greater later but not for haters
I snuff them
like Space Invaders call me player hater assassinator
Damn these niggers
make my trigger finger inch.
Fuckin with these menace to society makes me
click shit
I gave triggers to niggers with no hearts
Turn niggers
into stars and player haters into marks n