POSSESSION
[AC]

Call me that killa, you watching me flex
Insects crawlin inside yo neck
Cause you dead, in the ground
Got that fuckin choppa with a 1000 rounds
What you wanna know, who lies the most
Tempature triple 6 below
We some devil mothafuckas from the west coast
Love the sounds of the crows, now you burn like toast
Pull the plug, fuck yo front
Kill a mothafucka now he never waking up
He Deep in sleep
I-15
Toss the fuckin bodies out down lake mead
Rest in piece, R.I.P. UAV with FTP
Fuck the population, we waitin for satin patiently

[VAGUE]

Smokin that nicotine, hidin my stress
Lookin for the pope, but I must confess
To all the fucken feelings that are unexpressed
Bein slapped by the ghost, thought I was possessed
Bein trapped in the dark, stuck with my conscious from havin no heart
All these mothafuckas hopin that we tear apart
But we never lookin back, cause we never to far
If you don’t feel us, we still will never give up
Some UNAVERAGE killas, but you will never kill us (x4)