Lyrics

Walking the streets of the Amherst
I curse cause I?m weaponless
I?m fearing the drive by
Cause I?m next on the hit list
All I see is death in this city gone crazy
And though I ain?t one to kill
Man I ain?t one to push daisies
Recollections wrecking homes of busted domes
Watching my father beat down mom
Leave her alone
Pride cried I tried to save the day
I caught a left
Turn quick grab my knife begin my life of death
Circles spinning end
Your empty begins
Try to look for me and I won?t be seen
Your circles spinning end will make you clean

Stretch in the warmth of the sunlight
My delight
As I?m watching you
Maybe hit the gas
Take a peek in your rearview
Vicious hunger is pushing me
When I hunt the thrill
Never ceasing no slumber, never sated until
I?m peeling back some sections of your fragile epidermis
Suck down two pints of your soul to stoke my furnace
You feel held down
I?m your freedom innovator
Smile silly @ the clown now, meet your creator