Blood on Me - Young Drummer Boy

Southern Trees

Bearing Strange Fruit

Blood On The Leaves

And Blood At The Roots

I’m Gonna Get This By Any Means

I Got Too Much People Depending On Me

Blood On My Hands

And Blood On The Floor

Won’t Let My Family

Just Wanting For More

Fuck All The People That Say They The Best

Full Of The Anger

And Full Of The Stress

I’m Ready For War

I Strike From The Chest

My Struggle Is Something I’ll Never Forget

I Think Its About Time That I Get That

Mary Ease My Mind When I Hit That

If You Ain’t Got Mine, I’ma Get That

4−5 Posted In The Front

Where My Hips At

Yeah, Blood On The Leaves

Blood On The House

There’s Blood On The Door

By This I Just Mean, I’ma Get It

While Leaving My Life On The Floor

I Had Been Through It All

I Ain’t Saying That My Struggle Is Deeper Than Yours

I’m Just Saying That I’m Fed Up

And I Just Feel Like I’m Wanting It More

All The Pain That I Went Through

Growing Up As A Kid

It Filled Me With Rage

And That There Is Something I’ll Never Forget

I’ll Never Forget

That There Is Something I’ll Never Forget

I’ll Never Forget

That There Is Something I’ll Never Forget

This Whole World Is Full Of Snakes

Backstabbing Muthafuken Fakes

I Never Spoke About It

But I Been About It

And Its Time The Whole World Could Learn About It

See I Been Through The Street Life

Sleeping In A House With No Lights

There’s No Love In The Ghetto

So I Gotta Take Whats Mine With The Metal

I Ain’t Saying That I’m Hard

I’m Saying That I Really Gotta Stay On Guard

I Was Dealt These Cards

Believe It That I Mean It

When I Spit These Bars

My Main Motivation Is Family

I’ll Admit That I’m Not Where I Plan To Be

I’m About A Whole Yard From Insanity

And There’s No Time Left For A Plan B

Naw, I Got Blood On My Hands

The Feel Of Me Failing Is Worse

I’m Smoking My Weed

Envisions Of Me Being Dead In A Hearse

I Remember The Pain

When I Was A Kid

And Believe Me The Struggle Was Something

That I Couldn’t Ever Forget