THE VICE

[Verse 1]
Infclition of a victim
Who was victimized at birth
Analyzed to work
On himself
Look for better things and worth
Give him a pen and paper
He'll wreck many careers
Ive seen plenty fall
But more killin fears
Where memories crawl
Into my own rythem
Thinkin of a brain anurism
The skull is a pyrimid
A pyrism in its wake
System of down
Everyday by a lake
With a shorty
Who was surely
Lookin just waiting for dates
Then they both went
2 seprete ways
How true love will decay
Into a matter of its spray
Cut eachothers veins
Years later when things arose to hate
Day by day hell and hell
They're love had to dessimate
Constrictions of throats
Words could never heave out
No arguement could
Set in or create
They're unsafe utopia
An unmasked hateful world
All of this was foretold
Now half they're souls
Are destroyed as a fuckin result

[Verse 2]
So bolt for safety
Look into her life
Dig deeper into serinity
Take that fuckin knife
Keep safe keep close
So these hoes could never know
That when they wanna test
That the best
Is destroyed next
You can get easily perplexed
Happy deathday is what the reaper always says
When will you give up all your dreams
Find good things to say
But i know years later no one
Will give 2 fucks
Who that one girl was
They'll only remember a fraction of that cause
Times been movin fast
And your life course been made of glass
One broken killa
After a notha in it tight
Who am i to tell you they'res no light
Only thing that you should have
Is more fright
Keep ware of your sourroundings
Keep your jewelery
This stupid shit tom foolery