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