The Weak And Lonely

Yo, Bugzy Malone

You can never pull the wool over my eyes

He was sat upon a hill top he watched the sun turn red and then he see me drop outta the sky

Sat on the valley of death he watched the sun set and then he loaded the shot

[?] closed his eyes he put the gun to his neck and as he took his last breath all he could feel is regret

Cos he didn't wanna be down and he didn't wanna be bad

And I can tell you one thing he didn't wanna be next but when the devil is close that means the demon's within

Only the Lord can forgive him for the things that he did

And when he meets him in person, will he call him by name? Or will he open them gates or is he burning in flames?

He watched the world end all by himself

Was it a dream? He couldn't see if it was 2012 but the pretty girls

You should have seen the angels, volcanoes, and tornadoes

He saw man rise outta their gravestones

He seen thunder, lightning and rainstorms

Was it a dream? Well he was all by himself and he couldn't see if it was 2012

Three weeks earlier, full face balaclava on, a murderer

Demon on his right hand shoulder questioning his nature, are you a survivor?

And now you got a shotgun, are you a rider? Would you run in a crib, creep around like a spider?

And would you not leave until somebody's tied up? You're in two minds, if so it's a minor

Are you built for the darkness? Are me and you partners? Would you eat the raw red flesh off a carcass?

Or would you get nervous? End up with a jelly belly when inside the crib and panic on the landing and get petrified

Or would you not stop shooting until someone's crucified?

I'm not sure you're a stone cold killer just a locked out halfhearted roadside nigga

He was overwhelmed by the pressure put the shotty to his neck and pulled the trigger

He was all by himself, he was all by himself, all by himself

He preys on the weak and lonely

He was all by himself, he was all by himself, all by himself

He preys on the weak and lonely