Knotty, won't go out like John Gotti.
He came from the caves to destroy everybody.
And we like fools destroy our own bodies.
Too many niggas killing', bad boys boom, boom.
This leaves no room for the flowers to bloom.
Seeds blow in the wind, another drug killing.
What, are we accomplishing? Nothing.
What's the matter?
Why every time I look around another brain gets splattered?
Some pockets get fatter but it don't matter.
The devil's the only one who really gets fatter.
Lead ruptures flesh, spleens are shattered,
dreams are shattered, another queen without a king.
What will our children become without proper guidance?
Probably nothing, so ain't the devil happy.
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