High like the Crime 88

High like the crime rate in 88
Why wait, wake up early to die late
Pupils dilate, people violate
Leave you in dire straights, with prior, hate
I relate, eyes close wide awake
Our sake, we need a hour break
Felt outer place in outer space
No shower breaks this how power taste
A dour face for angel with a dirty face
No warm embrace, so you mourn with grace
As a hornet racе in a haunted place
Yeah, you just a guеst here so don't interfere
Death, will whisper in you ear to your breath disappear
Flesh, tears as the soul is released in the air
Fresh, tears its cold, and clear peace is near

High Like the Crime rate in 88
What up kid ?

Who slaughtered the body in the lobby ?
Scene smell porta potti, morbid probably
Drugs flood the street tsunami
Ask who ordered the homi ? clothes covered mud
Skull fractured, cold brother no love just dull laughter
Pungent smell, dimly lit stairwell
Near the trash, where fear dwells
Wipe his nose, soiled shirt
Blood boiled, gone berserk
Snort something, escape shortcomings
This can't be life, hit abort button