Verse 1/ Thinna:
All I hear is Blasphemies Blasphemies
Casualties Casualties
How many n***as you then k**ed today
I don't know ask my piece
That's 16 bullets in the clip 16 bullets for 16 men
16 shot's n***as I don't miss bodies bodies
Leaving dead bodies blood all over me
(I Hear Voices)
Genocide Genocide
Now we all committing
Suicide Suicide
True to mind
You and I
Know...... we all connected
We share same soul
Get us to k** us
Achievin There goals
Lost generation the blood still cold
Dead inspiration to lead these souls
Straight to the slaughter where all n***as go
Why you sniffing that Dope.......
Verse 2/ Imperial:
Yeah we sniffing that Dope
From the city
Where n***as dying under Fifty
And they all just hanging by a Rope
Hating lil n***as
All dirty in the Winter
Won't hesitate
Taking your Coat
k** a n***a here over there over there
And they still want us to Vote??....
It's just stumping my concious
Stuck in the Projects
With nothing Accomplish
I was a Convict
Loving the Concept
Dumping the Glock b**h
Hundreds of profits
While the government Watching
Nothing but Nonsense
Some get Demolish
Some are the victims some are the Problems
Gunning and k**ing Just for money and Power
Gunning and k**ing just for money aND Power
Genocide Genocide
Suicide Suicide
We committing suicide suicide