Life through my red eyes
would alarm a square 2 passing
destitution, kill, viciousness
what's more, never a minute 2 rest
Playing around are few
be that as it may, prized like gold 2 me
cuz I understand that I should return
2 my spot in neediness
In any case, ridicule my words when I say
my heart won't exist
unless my predetermination comes through
what's more, puts an end 2 the greater part of this