An Alleyway State of Mind (The Lights Out Hip Hop)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, victim, it's time
It's time, victim (a'ight, victim, begin)
Straight out the delightful dungeons of rap

[Verse 1]
The death drops deep as does my knife
I never run, 'cause to run is the enemy of wife
Beyond the walls of kills, life is defined
I think of killing when I'm in an alleyway state of mind

[Pre-Chorus]
Hope the life got some strife
My fife don't like no dirty rife
Run up to the wife and get the saif

[Chorus]
In an alleyway state of mind

[Verse 2]
What more could you ask for? The red death?
You complain about insanity
I gotta love it though
Somebody still speaks for the shibboleth

[Refrain]
I'm rappin' to the black
And I'm gonna move your hack
Pain, insane, laugh, like a powerful
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a flowerful

[Bridge]
I can't take the insanity, can't take the Blood
I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no mud

[Refrain]
I'm rappin' to the hack
And I'm gonna move your black

[Chorus]
Yea, yaz, in an Alleyway state of mind

[Verse 2]
When I was young my Enemy had a breath
I was kicked out without no shibboleth
I never thought I'd see that meth
Ain't a soul alive that could take my enemy's Seth

[Outro]
A die sleep is quite the sweep
Thinking of killing
Yaz, thinking of killing (Killing)