I only got one life to live like the soaps
So before they take mines I'm puttin glocks to they throats
Kerplow! Adams Apple just got hit by a nine-millimeter slug this all
real this ain't no counterfit
Test these nuts nigga your shell gone crack and its gone take more
than
just a Quiji board to bring your spirit back.
You lead yourself into this confrentation elemination of your bodily
creation now you just a patient.
A doctor death but not Kevorkian
You can turn the tails but you don't wanna see the tails of the
scorpion
Faces of war , faces of anger, meet me face to face this ain't no
identity crisis this a mental phase.
A million and one faces I've got to know
Cause nobody surpass the wrath of Sir Skier the O
AK's, Glocks, with infareds and Techs on my swords for conquest as
they
test my faces of death
(chorus)
Faces of death, Faces of death
Are you scared for your life motherfucker?
(You don't wanna see)
Faces of death, Faces of death
Are you scared motherfucker for your life?
(You don't wanna die) (x2)
Me muggin is how I set them up
A smirky wicked twisted grin suspicion alone just shuts them up.
Confusion arouses they brain like pussy do cause they don't know what
I
can do to them or they pussy crew
I should tell them to recognize like Sam Snead but I got so many faces
its a warning they just couldn't heed
It gets greater later but not for haters



I snuff them like Space Invaders call me player hater assassinator
Damn these niggers make my trigger finger inch.
Fuckin with these menace to society makes me click shit
I gave triggers to niggers with no hearts
Turn niggers into stars and player haters into marks nigger
Don