After Hours - Gondie(Mizzro)/Phrozen

Its after hours and i cant fuckin sleep

Throw my kicks on my feet and start to creep

Headin to town find somthin to do

Maybe a hoe to screw or some shrooms to chew

Noones around everythings is black

This is what you go through when ya an Insomniac

Cant find my bag must of miss placed it

Police all around and im fuckin waisted

A cop wit his lights on flys up behind me

Gotta find Mizzro guess its time to flee

Runnin down back allys to get away from police

But they all over on every fuckin street

Cant seem to get away, Im runnin in a circle

If I get outta this shit it would be a merical

Run into mizzro at the corner shop

Right around the corner comes another cop

Mizzros here to help save the day

We will get a way. We gotta find away

Runnin wit phrozen down side streets and back yards

Up and down fences and runnin over cars

Gotta find a house or just a place to stay

Until the fuckin cops decide to go away

 At My Side - Gondie(Mizzro)

For those who are at my side

Never runnin or tryin to hide

When I need you your there

Without you I would be nowhere

This is for you, my friends and family

Life is real its reality

And so is this and so are you

This is pure, clean, and true

Without you what would I be?

Without you would I even be me?

You make me what I am

Together we are the redeye knight clan

REK is starting to shine the light

And with all of you itll win the fight

Because you got our back and we got yours

Together well win all the battles, all the wars

All our lives we will overcome our fears

And together we will shed our tears

Because friends are something you cant live without

Full trust in eachother without a doubt

Without you what would I be?

Without you would I even be me?

You make me what I am

Together we are the redeye knight clan

Always smoking drinkin and havin a blast

Just like the days at Nates in our past

People come and go, but friends are forever

This life together we will endeavor

Thank you, all of you

Just remember Im here through and through

For each and every one of you

Without you what would I be?

Without you would I even be me?

You make me what I am

Together we are the redeye knight clan

At my side

Seeing you day by day not at my side

I get tears on my eye

This pain I can’t hide

Its hurts me more and more

Why I feel this way, I’m not sure

Maybe it’s because I love you

And you love me too

You and me again

That’s what I want to happen

I love you

want you

Need you

Miss you

Want to kiss you

My heart breaks a little more every day

Every night I sit and pray

That we get back together someday

Another chance between me and you

You and me, just us two

Even after the pain I was put through

All I want is you, you, you

Some song by Shadow (Chris)

This girl has lip that kill....move in slowy and (muah mutha fucka) ...Damn that stung lika hell....What should i do...Fuck i cant see what ...has she done to me....the venom finnaly taking consuming...but im still resuming..wit ma life... Day to with this lil Nuaghty...now i got limbs fallin of my body....heart turnin to shit.....i need to take a seat (imma sit)..getting all light headed...the scars she left deeply inbedded..how could she do this....bitch gave me one last death kiss

Click - Shadow (Chris)

These shits tighter than a virgins ass, and ima take my time so u aint gotta ask, wut im sayin, am I playin, does this shit come from the hart, I hear no complaignin.  This is the truth, fellin good as a night breeze, or as relieved as u feel letin off a sneeze.  Ima tell you what im talking about, but first I must remove all the doubt.  I know you feelin it, I see it In you eyes, sumtin I kno because the truth u can not hide.  You startin to swey a new direction every which way, but listen up, and keep ur head up, this shits for ya’ll, my homies, never gonna be feed up.

People always told me that i was not blessed
Maybe thats why my fuckin souls pozest
Better back up off me if ya know whats best
Yall know ill blow ya guts out ya chest
12 gauge shot gun full fuckin autto
5th of vodka drank the whole bottle
Am I crazy? or just a fucked up man
with a shottie, And a beer in my hand
Blowin off shots in the Summer Sky
Youll think its hailing on the 4th of July

Exile Spit - Shadow (Chris)

We all reppin Exile eye shiny and all textile...we can tha fresh lyrical beatz u ever did hear..We cum walkin threw u betta be full of fear..one fals twich could get you graved...back up and ya ass could be saved....haha u actualy think i cared bitch dont be scared we gonna spin ur head wit are lyrical mastaz...beat rappin fastaz

i feel agrivated.. my attitude.. im glad you hate it
i have to say it.. ima bad dude.. im blastin u like spaceships
i make you sick?.. u cant take this.. now i know how rage taste
watch me fade away.. read my lips.. your just a waste of space
its like im holdin greneads.. i just cant reach out to you
and us ever gettin back together well.. i really doubt that boo
fuck you.. oh ya hunny.. did i forget to mention that part too
now part through my way.. were through baby.. look what u threw away
you were the quaterback of our relationship.. then you had to betray
i feel backstabbed... thats sad.. now go run back to dad
go home.. just the very sight of you it makin me fucking mad

I got this bitch all drippin and shit
We all know imma hit it
Cause its mine for the takin
But shes up for a rude awakenin
Shes gana be clawin and moanin
Keepin that oceain flowin
But when Im done I aint gana run
Imma stay and have some more fun
Hit it 1, 2, 3 more times
And then use those times for some rhymes

Imma brag about my butt
Leavin you all like, Whut?
Cause I love the beaver
And im a fuckin achiever (x2)

Phrozen is a hitman for hire
nerves strung out to the very last wire
Tech-9 fully loaded ready to fire
meet me in the streets if you think im a liar
My fully auto pistol can be pulled out in an instant
more then 60 people dead in less than a minute
I rarely miss every shot is landed
Their like my cattle so they all get branded
Trade mark serial killa on the loose ready to attack
All my victoms get the "P" burnt into they back
Find me In a dark place if you think you can handle it
And see what my tech-9 can do with the belistik tips

 

"(You Just Got) Jacked"

[Comatost]

You think your posse's bad rollin' up in a Ranger,

Don't you know you just put your life in danger?

Pullin' up to the curb right next to a Red Eye Knight,

We'll jack your shit, stealin' everything but your sight.

We fear no man, not cops, not thugs,

Jack 'em hard, gankin' them fake Lugs.

We don't roll in expensive rides,

We take all this shit in stride.

We lurk in the dark, blending in to the night,

You want to defy us, you're in for a fight.

When you lay on the ground, dents in your head,

Look at it this way, you're better off dead.

Knowing your team was jacked by so few,

Is a major insult to your punk ass crew.

Be glad noone else was involved,

Because your world would no longer revolve.

[Chorus]

Found in the streets on the wrong side of town,

With Red Eye signs on the walls and ground,

You know what you've been? That's right, Jacked!

Want your shit back? You're gonna get whacked. (x2)

[Phrozen]

A murderous band of unhappy victim bitches,

They want they stuff back, but they end up in stitches,

A fight it is lives hang in the middle,

Your busted ass crew, so scrawny and little,

Seeking the Red Eyes will only end in a rumble,

And you're 'bout to recieve a never ending pummel,

Throttled to the ground, choking on your own blood,

As it flows through the alleys, a Biblical flood.

Movin' in on our turf is a dumb ass idea,

You best turn around and get outta here,

When the Red Eyes rise up, steppin' on out is wise,

If you want to see the sky again through your own eyes.

Your anger fuels our cleptomaniac skills,

Leaving you on the edge of gettin' killed.

Rollin' with no posses, the Knights make no truces,

Have you rollin' away in ambulance double duece,

Just movin' through, collecting all debts,

That includes money, jewels, and even your daddy's 'Vette.

[Chorus]

Found in the streets on the wrong side of town,

With Red Eye signs on the walls and ground,

You know what you've been? That's right, Jacked!

Want your shit back? You're gonna get whacked. (x2)

[Mizzro]

Our style of surival has been honed throughout time,

Stealin' all shit, yeah, robbin' you blind.

You leave for a second, not thinking about your shit,

But the Knights are quick, and that's the end of it.

Block to block, or street to street,

The Red Eyes wave can not be beat,

It's a typhoon, and noone is safe,

Until you go see the Wraith,

Take his hand and begone to the other side,

Time is no longer there for you to bide,

We've taken everything from you but your hide,

Even them fake spinners on your ride.

Don't fight back, you know it's not worth it,

Getting your ass beat, taken out with just one hit.

Material is not for you to gain, nor to keep,

Red Eyes'll jack that shit as you fuckin' sleep.

[Chorus]

Found in the streets on the wrong side of town,

With Red Eye signs on the walls and ground,

You know what you've been? That's right, Jacked!

Want your shit back? You're gonna get whacked. (x2)

Life Clock - Night Lyfe

As the wind blows, the second hand goes, nobody really knows, what will time bring something surprising, a death or a beginning?  Your with your bitch, not thinking of shit, didn’t see what I was plotting, something so horrible, depth defying, seconds past, gas leading from the ambulance, as they bring her out on the stretcher, you scream “I’m going with her!” there’s my chance, cigarette hits the ground, trail of fire all around now look what I did, time to end this sentence, death to five, in less then 10 seconds.

(Chorus)

Listen to the toc of the death clock, it’s going round, shits going down, death will occur with a white blur, Night Stalker out back, waiting for that one time, to throw death in the face of a bitch, I’m granted every wish, the clock never lies, death will defy your chances, hit with a cinder block your life clock stops.

As I lay in bed, not regretting one second of my clock, I’m looking at a glock, wondering why I never use it, the power, I could abuse it, one shot, a loud BANG, I could stop an entire gang, this is it, load it up, look out side, right on time, they have it coming, been messing with me cause I always be humming, those tunes of death, with only an ounce of breath, 1 shot, 2 shot, 2 hit the floor, shattered glass all round, hit in the neck, I hit the deck, bleeding like hell, that’s where I’m heading, still not regretting, now my clock finally got stopped.

Listen to the toc of the death clock, it’s going round, shits going down, death will occur with a white blur, Night Stalker out back, waiting for that one time, to throw death in the face of a bitch, I’m granted every wish, the clock never lies, death will defy your chances, hit with a cinder block your life clock stops.

Sitting in a grave pit, my clock was broke in two, the faded faces around me, every one seems blue.  Not me though, forever I will remain, my life as endless as the lion’s main.  I searched threw the streets, claiming lives and searching for wives.  No more searching, I am forsaken to Hell, but don’t think I hate it, it’s my home, and I dwell.

Listen to the toc of the death clock, it’s going round, shits going down, death will occur with a white blur, Night Stalker out back, waiting for that one time, to throw death in the face of a bitch, I’m granted every wish, the clock never lies, death will defy your chances, hit with a cinder block your life clock stops.

X2

+Fade

(Wrote on 9-18-2003~12:15-12:37pm)

(Edited on 5-4-2005~6:51pm)

Like a curse

How could you say you love me trick all u ever wanted was to jump on ma dick...I kno it sounds wrong for a homie to get soft and sweet but bitch u can ride me like no one else can ride ma meat You scard me with tha four letter curse..The way you jiggle yo ass and shake ur purse, You master it like its a curse

This Life - Gondie/Mizzro

You all think imma quit after what iv been through

All the things my life has been adjusted to

Been blamed for everything, even the things I didn’t do

Im still standin after bein cussed and accused

Its keeping me fresh as I stand here amused

I stand here still just startin to shine

This lil rhyme right here is mine all mine

Take another hit of those killa herbs

And here comes another line of those green-tained words

Im a motha fuckin mad man,
with an evil plan,
to murder anyone that doubted me,
back the fuck up stop crowding me,
ready to snap when people push my wrong button,
If you piss me of your neck i will be cuttin,
When i get into an arguement my trigger finger always wants to yell back,
one simple squeaze my hand kicks back,
Armor peircing bullets like to see your vest stop that,
got a clip full of balistik tips,
dont nobody want this killah to trip,
I bust a couple shots and im out the door,
I bust a couple shots and they take you to the morgue

Whats up playa? you cant phaze me, You might think ya hit but ya bullet just grazed me, I gotta full clip how about some dodge ball, nine milli throwin curves and hard balls,
You act like your tough, and rough, But you aint shit compared to me, I start walkin and you begin to flee
You think im runnin but im gettin ready for the attack, Im fuckin with a killah think im not gunna pack a gat?, Just relax the first shot is just ment to scare, but you best belive second one is partin ya hair
You think you can do damage with a pea? You should know you cant fuckin stop me, Im undieing, Even when the bullets are flyin, While your cryin, While im sighin
Shyt I dont even need a gat to stop you, So fuck you dude, I will use my flows and just smash ya down, First time a frown will be on a clown, When your stuck 6 feet deep underground, Niggah you gotta be joking you cant compete, Run ya ass through a wood chiper turn ya into ground beef Atleast come with skills whne you step up to the plate fellow, I beatin you is like kickin the stuffin out of a body pillow, Easy as shit nothin harder, Ill swing once your eyes swollen further,
All this trash talkin, and yet you aint walkin. Your too pussie to step up to me, Your somethin that never will be, Leavin you a pile of debris, Cause im on a fuckin killin spree
If ya cant beat em join em thats what they say, Im standin by ya side on the killing spree day, I got pretty big gats, Like they came from Iraq, WMDs in the trunk, Lets fuck shit up, Fake ass hoes dont wanna mess with the REK, Cause eurbody knows that we dont play, We are quick to pull the motha fuckin trigger, And the gats just keep gettin a lil bit bigger
We ridin side by side, Lookin for those fuckers who are startin to hide, Knowin they gana die, And not knowin why, But we do, We dont forget, You will regret, the day you fucked with a knight, Just wait... one night
That night is to knight, Cause REK is on a motha fuckin Night Ride, and we dont stop untill the trunk is full or tank is empty, Hope you think twice before fuckin with me
Me and Mizzro rollin Side by side, If ya get in our way its another homocide, So you better think before you cross our path, or get a motha fuckin bullet in ya ass
We rollin through the streets a midnight, Through a town with no one in sight, Cause we are night lyfe, Night lyfe with a big knife
About ready to give ya motha fuckin neck a slice, cause we aint nice, We could acctuley give a fuck less about your life, Cause its all expendable to the red eye knights

 

When I close my eyes
I can see all your lies
It makes me want to say goodbye
But I always give it another try
I’m always asking myself why
My heart just wants me to defy
And here I am just wanting to cry
Just wanting to die

When I close my eyes
I see you in the sky
And my mouth goes dry
I begin to fly
But I’m just a lonely guy
One on which you can rely
For you I’m always willing to try
And will tell the truth, never deny
 

Im a Native Warrior With a Tamahawk in my hand bow on my back,
Arrows in the quiver and im ready to attack
Anyone that steps foot on my turff
Gets what they deserve
Always taking shit from people That cant defend themselfs
So this native warriors here to help
Quit trying to be Robbin Hood shits to simple
I'll leave an arrow stickin out ya temple


 

No More Playin’

The P.U.C. memorial song

In the summer of 0-2 there was little to do, and no where to go, so I started hitting on bitches I'd never truly know.  representing a side many thought was unfair, so I changed my style, looks, along with the fade in my hair, Mac’n and given shrugs looking like a thug, I couldn’t see what was transparent at the time, but my homies gave me a name that would start to make me write what was on my mind.

The P.U.C. was dubbed upon me, because my ways where so sweet, bitches just couldn’t see, I found the way, how to play, life won't be as blue if I remain untrue, plus if I didn’t, and I stayed true, I'd be as fake as a press on tattoo.  So I looked around, getting every girl I could that wasn’t around this town, they know me here, and I could never change from the scrub they wouldn’t go near. I looked high and low, seldomly rejected but when I was I’d know, they weren’t for me and it probably wouldn’t be fun, to stuck up to even make me cum, I feel dumb, got cocky now I am alone, with no one to bone, Damn, now my bed is cold, and my thoughts are slow, could I be moving away from this life I know.

The P.U.C. was the shit, in and out, never thought the day would come when I felt doubt, I slept around town, not caring what was spread around, I finally got lost in my own tricks, all of a sudden I went with out thought for many days, I was just in a faze, the life I was in, would make me pay, could I go on as a player in disguise, or would I soon fall in love with a pair of mood ring eyes.

3 years from the beginning I’m forced with a decision, continue my ways or tap out in submission, I don’t know what to do, my eyes are seldom blue, because I am unhappy thinking I could ever be free of The P.U.C.  You know who you are, no matter where you say, if it ain’t for ever with me, my mind will probably be to far away. Just know that you saved me, when I was lost, confused and my mind had set sail on a permanent cruise.  Your love killed the P.U.C. slow, but also know, I’m where I want to be now, you made my head smart you’re every piece of my heart, I’ll love you forever and out, and to that, I hold no doubt.

That’s right im the PUC

Now you know me and now you see

There aint no stopping me

Here for all of eternity

(scratch)

(x2)

RealKillaz Flow - Shadow(Chris)

Realest killaz bring ta beat smashin on ur crown.....smashin that weak shit down...bet u never heard thumpin like this ...listen bitch before i get piss...we bumpin this shit like blammed...boohyaa nicca ur shit has been slammed up against the car so fuckin hard head smashin against the door, You dont got a fuckin face left no more a blood pile left on the street, Yor the bitch who got his ass beat skull caved from the curb stomp, Throwin your body in the trunk to dump it in the swamp bam bam bam kickin ur as like a gangsta stomp

Suprise Attack

~Phrozen First Verse~

Its phrozen commin at ya wit a suprise attack

Jump you from the back, Wit a hiddin gat

You best give me all the shit you got in your pockets

Or ill blow your brain out your fuckin eye sockets

Cause im a Straight up killa i dont fuckin play

Im down to kill a motherfucka any day

I dont really care if its light or dark

Dont let me catch ya mean muggin me in the park

That will just give me a reason to jump on ya case

Have to get out tha gat and put 2 in ya face

Every one thinks i commited a sin

Bitch looked at me wrong so i put 2 bullets in

If you start stepin yous fuckin dumb home boy

That just gives me a chance to use my new toy

Sawed off 12 gauge double barrel pump

Get off my block or one of ya gettin jumped

And if you got an aditude and some loot

Best know im down to fuckin shoot

~Chorus~

Look over you sholder never know where we are

Red Eye Knights Will fuckin jump you for your car

Keep on lookin never know where we at

REK will kick ya head in until the bitch is  flat

Robbin rich boys listin to them cry

Watch em pass out when the barrels en they eye

~Mizzro Second Verse~

Mizzro is next in like to jump your ass

I’ll be quick to go through your shit for drugs and cash

Phrozens got the gun but I got the shank – Shitt

Ill put it to your neck…. Slittt

1, 2, 3 Your tongue is hangin out ya throat

What have we learned about mean muggin? Dontt!

Cause if you do it to a psychopathic serial killa like me

Youll will end up dead… You see?

KomaToast Verse- Dont got it

End of Mizzros verse- Suprise!

SUPRISE bitch you thought i was gone

See what happens for thinkin wrong

Your ass is bein hit by the R E K surprise attack

So keep your guard up don’t slack

Gata watch all around

Everywhere even up and down

Cause we will crowl out of a grave and mugg you

All you can think of is that southwest voodoo

But I hope you get the point cause its time to die

(Crying) WHY GOD OH WHY? (GUN SHOT)

Str8 ^ Killa - Night lyfe

Hook

Im a str8 up killa wit an AK-47

Pocket full of bullets sendin people to heaven

Or hell it dont really fuckin matter to me

I just wanna see the blood flow freely

End Hook

Im a str8 ^ killa that dosnt give two shits

Leave you body on the floor full of bullets

Takin all your money out ya wallet

Found your bitches phone number think i should call it

And just  tell her what the fuck happen

Just got fuckin tired of ya jaw flapin

So my killa instincts just kicked in on the spot

And you where the sorry motherfucka that got shot

On the walk home the cops pull up behind me

The flashin lights are just blindin me

He got outta the car and asked me what i did

Soon as that happend i killed the fuckin pig

Body in the trunk and i stole the squad car

Police chaseing me sayin I wont get to far

Doin 120 down the road and saw a baracade so I jumped outta tha ride

Wit the dead pig jus chillin in side,

They got their guns drawn but wont catch me

Cause i got Bullet proof vest and 15 full clips see

I start emptyin clips 3 round burst and chantin curses

Next day they needed about 25 hurses

Did all that just to make sum skrilla

Thats the mind of a Str8 ^ Killa

"Back In Time" - Mizzro(Gondie)

Back in time

Before 1999

When we were all young

Before the weed tainted the lung

Before the beer, the bitches, all of it

Before I ever threw my first hit

I was pure, I was clean

I was nice, wasn’t mean

People loved me

What happened to me?

Help me, anybody

What’s wrong with me anymore?

My life is nothing but blood and gore

It’s all impure

Unclensed, Unclean

Im only 14, a young teen

Thriving through life

A long lived strife

But always on top

Soon its all to stop

Cause im calmin down

Putting on my crown

Enough of this waste of my time

10 bucks a dime

aint worth it no more

Im closing the door

No more shit

Its time to split

What’s wrong with me anymore?

My life is nothing but blood and gore

It’s all impure

Unclensed, Unclean

2 Verses Each – 6 Verse Total – All Of REK

Verse 1 – Mizzro’s Verse

I’ll pull a hatchet out of my ass

See how long it takes for you to hit the grass

Decapitating heads left and right

No one around is worthy of my fight

Living at the graveyard tokin every night

Us night smokers are our own race

Fuck with us and you’ll be put in your place

I’m like the new age Hitler but fuck Jews are cool

Just kill the preppies – Everywhere: and town and skool

Bullets Flying, tires screeching

Bells Ring, people screaming

Blood Shedding, tears fallen

Hats flying, fights starting

Verse 2 - Phrozen

Shoot me bitch i dont give a fuck

Ill pull out the bullet and dump salt in the cut

Its Phrozen of the REK and i make blood shed

The green grass of the front lawn will be stained red

Cause everyone knows that I am back

Commin equipt wit twin gats and a base ball bat

And i forgot to mention a Sharp ass axe

Waint for punk bitches to talk some trash

So ya bitches better close your mouth and dont act like fools

Or i will have to put a barrel on ya tounge and blow out ya Tonsils

 "Lets get fucked up" Sure im on it

No time to roll so lets just bong it

Rip one rip two rip three

Your goin into convultions right before me

Twitchin on the floor foamin out the mouth

This circle aint for ammatures so get the fuck out

Only pros can hit the green that Phrozen provides

      Only pros can feel what it acctuley meens to be high

So sit back and chill and close ya eyes

Your body will feel weight less as you begin to fly

This shit right here is for me and my hommies to just feel

Cause every time imma round they know prhozen got tha kill

Kill buds yall know i always bring the goods

Yall know about the buds surfacin in my hood

The Haze, Blueberry all that good shit

Only the true smokas can get down with it

Listen to the toc of the death clock, it’s going round, shits going down, death will occur with a white blur, Night Stalker out back, waiting for that one time, to throw death in the face of a bitch, I’m granted every wish, the clock never lies, death will defy your chances, hit with a cinder block your life clock stops. So why live life runnin from death, It could come at any breath. Why let it all fall away when you know you can get away. Just light that shit, take a hit, Get that feeling of wellbeing, Never regretting, the way you live your life.

Lets get fucked up, Hold on wait a minute

Its 4:19 gotta wait to hit it,

Cause 4:20 is the time to blaze yall know that

So Im about to bust out tha phat sac

Dank so good have ya coughin like an asthma attack

Twitchin gaspin for air while your on ya back

So hit me up, Gimme a call, or beat it and get lost

Phrozen comes with Haze, Blueburry and that sweet Jack Frost

So eurbody Lets get fucked up, sure im on it

No time to roll so lets just bong it

Rip one rip two rip three

Your goin into convultions right before me

Tweakin on the floor foamin out the mouth

This circle aint for ammatures so get the fuck out

Only pros can hit the green that Phrozen provides

      Only pros can feel what it acctuley meens to be high

So sit back and chill and close ya eyes

Your body will feel weight less as you begin to fly

This shit right here is for me and my hommies to just feel

Cause every time imma round they know prhozen got tha kill

Kill buds yall know i always bring the goods

Yall know about the buds surfacin in my hood

From Chronic to Jamacian, all that good shit

Only the true smokas can get down with it

Hook

Gut fucked up yall any way you can

Blunt in one and a bottle in the otha hand

Take a hit and chug a lug lug lug,

Bottle of Liquore and that fresh ass kind bud

Philly blunt with that sweet ass honey cover

Dont think im done cause imma bout to fall over

I dont care if i trip, slip, and end up on the floor

Ill get my white ass and have a couple more

Cause the party aint done untill all the alachol gone

And then still we got whats left in tha motha fuckin bong

I gotta bottle on reserve for times like this, hoe

So much liqure in me imma have ta piss fa sho

My eye balls are floatin, teeth are playin battle ship

Goin for a break yall know im not gunna quit

3 more people come each bringin a case

My head is spinnin when the bud bottle hits my face

I like two kinds of bud and thats what im told

The kinda bud i like is one rolled and one cold

I speak for eurbody when i say that there

Shooters, with some motha fuckin ever clear

Now my bodys goin numb eur things movin slow

Mizzro get up here and tell em how ya get fucked up bro

Hook

Gut fucked up yall any way you can

Blunt in one and a bottle in the otha hand

Take a hit and chug a lug lug lug,

Bottle of Liquore and that fresh ass kind bud

Take a hit then drink that shit

Leavin you in a pukin fit

Your heads all spinnin

And your stomach is winnin

Your bout to puke and you know it

But you gata finish it don’t quit

Wakin up like WHERE THE FUCK AM I?

It feels like I got hit by a fuckin semi

Not even knowin where you been

Then your out, Comatost again

Looks like the bud and boos did win

Next night its party time once more

But You know youll be layin on the floor

When you finish this tweed and nikolai

So fuckin drunk and so fuckin high

Feelin like ya superman in the sky

Then the weeds world is wearin off

Can feel it in ya through and begin to cough

Then yourll layin in a pile of your vomit

The alchohol hit you like a fuckin comet

In and out in a flash

This is what happens when you got the grass, cash, and a big fuckin bash!

What is Love?

Love is the giving of life, I wish love was true

Wish the girl that i loved knew there aint nothing for her i wouldent do

I hope that she still loves me the same

If she dont then i know im the one to blame

But it still will always drive me insane

Every day i will still go though the same pain

Wake up shes not by my side

Go to sleep and shes not in my life

I Just wanted to give her all the happiness i could give

Just want her to be happy with the life she lives

I wanted to give her all my undivided attention

Now all I want to do is just be able to stay her friend

But i dont know whats goin through her mind its all whack

She got one of my best friends to stab me in the back

But thats life, take whats givin to ya and dish out what others deserve

My love for this woman cant be expresed by the 3 words

Even if they could they would probably just go unheard

I must be a human waist to her, like a big turd

But I can say that i always loved her and i can always forgive and forget

But not one of those wonderful 9 months would i take back or regret

I wish it could of turned into wonderful years

Now i just sit in bed and shed these sadness tears

But I will always lover her and trust her and be there for her

But now shes got my good "Friend" to do that for her

Well I hope she is happy for the life she chose

I will never forget her, In my heart shes a never ending rose

Angel Dawn Wells one day you will realize what i could give you would be true

Angel Dawn Wells one day you will realize how much i really loved you

I love you always Angel

Love

            Brandon Lee Guignet

The life clock is comin to a stop

no more tick tock. But as the wind blows

everybody knows,  its not the ground

but its everywhere around

Your with us always night lyfe

In each and every life

You mightv gotten your wishes

But not your chances

Listen to the toc of the death clock, it’s going round, shits going down, death will occur with a white blur, Night Stalker out back, waiting for that one time, to throw death in the face of a bitch, I’m granted every wish, the clock never lies, death will defy your chances, hit with a cinder block your life clock stops.

what up girl could it be that we started to quick
barely a week and you already took the dick
playin tricks on each other its clear to see we lovers
but can we ever get to the point that we love each other
meet your mother, she liked a brother and that made me feel good
family picnics we take quick breaks to feel up in the woods
the feeling was real good but then it got old fast
now we arguing, fighting and in public showing our ass
never solving our problems wit each other
we would just go home, fuck and moan and lay under the covers
and know its been about a year and decide to break it off
but you still manage to call for me to break ya off
so i'll take it as i lost because maybe its what we need
you and me just werent ment to be