Man On Death Row
1st verse- Solja Lyricist 10 min key
Trapped and thoughts running through his head faster than the speed of light/
He now shamefully regrets all the fifteen victims he murdered with his knife/
When numbers are spoken he begins to become nervous and his hands tremors/
At night he hears a ghostly voice in his head asking a question
"Do you remember"/
Voices haunt him every single night and he cant seem to let go of his past/
He wishes he had a gun so he could just blast himself ending life in a flash/
The families that have suffered tragedy wants death to be by the electrical chair/
He wants lethal injection so that knowone could hear him scream like a queer/
Thoughts surface in his head, but his expression shows no remorse/
Should repent before he ends up dead, but he's occupied with the voice/
2nd verse- Mentally Disturbed-5min key
Most men on death row have prolly done something wrong/
So let me bring you into the mind of a man about to die strong/
First it begins, you've broken the law, then the cops come to arrest and stick you behind bars/
Every night you look and pray to stars for another chance, but it's to late cuz ya left a family with scars/
Your called a sick phsyco sadistic freak, but ya really not ya just wanted to kill the weak/
R.est I.n P.eace, It's to late to change the facts that ya put a bullet thru someone's cheek/
Ya finally get sentenced, you come back a year later to hear what ya get/
Ya hear "DEATH SENTENCE" and tear drops into your mouth and you spit/
The judges body guards grab you before you hurt someone
but you really dont care cuz your on "Death Row" and you've already killed one/
Ya beg and pleed not to be killed, but people could care less now cuz brains you've already spilled/
Guard asks ya what ya want for your last meal/
but you make another threat cuz your made, "DO YOU WANNA BE KILLED"/
So you get grabed up, People sayin "WTF was you thinking"/
You say I "I still dont know", "Was I Drinking"?/
Your thrown in the chair, every-body wants to smell your body stinking/
But you can't think of shit cuz your already done thinking/
Cuz theirs nothing you can do know, the switch is pulled/
And all people see is blood pour outta ya eye's like mouth over-flowed with drool/
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