[Verse 1] My understanding is zero For the simple fact Im not a hero Born broke, beat up, and always acting evil Im playing for keeps I gots to carry my shank Keep my hand on my thang When Im checking my bank I gots nothing to lose But Id rather be six feet deep I sing the blues Cause Im deep and I dont sleep My understandings zero watching channel fuzz I dont like the fuzz Im like was not was And if I was not Then I was not or will be You better murder me man Im telling yall to kill me The UNHOLY thats what they call me My last words is like fuck all yall G Before I die Im takin motherfuckers out with me And when I die the meatwagons gonna come and get me My understandings zero cause Im just a zero I hear no, I say no, I see no, no evil Yo! Is I crazy, is I am, is I am? My butcher knifes bloody so fuck the flim flam And bout your God, bout your God, your God is money man In God We Trust, the ill rhyme I bust Oh! I fall into a state of ill depression Playing me a game of true confessions I want yall to know, I want yall to know If you grow up in the ghetto Your understandings zero Fades away
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