(feat Charles Manson)

[Charlie]

Reflection of children [echo]coming up in the grave [echo]

[Charlie]

Reflection of children [echo]coming up in the grave [echo]

[Necro]
My childhood was hood Shit was real
My father was evil He was killed already When he came here from isreal
Leaving us scared with a stare untill it transformed
into me Puttin fear into my peers that's when the man formed
In the projects, we used to beef with each other
'cause our fuckin parents were too ignorant to each us better
I had thoughts on my mind of killing someone at nine