death
F.T.E. Lyrics

I only got one life to live like the soaps
I only have one life to live and I don't want to waste it

So before they take mine's I'm puttin' Glocks to their throats
I will defend myself before someone tries to take my life

Ker-plow! Adams Apple just got hit by a nine-millimeter slug
I just shot someone in the throat with my gun

This all real this ain't no counterfeit
This is not fake, it's all real

Test these nuts nigga your shell gon' crack and it's gon' take more than Just a Ouija board to bring your spirit back.
Challenging me will result in your defeat and death, even a Ouija board won't bring you back

You lead yourself into this confrontation elimination Of your bodily creation now you just a patient.
You got yourself into this situation and now you're on the verge of death

A doctor death but not Kevorkian
I am like a doctor of death, but different than Kevorkian

You can turn the tails but you don't want to see the tails of the scorpion
You can run away, but you don't want to face the consequences of angering me

Faces of war, faces of anger, meet me face to face
I am ready to confront anyone who wants to challenge me with anger on their faces

This ain't no identity crisis this a mental phase.
I am not lost or confused, I am just in a phase of extreme aggression

A million and one faces I've got to know
I have a lot of different personalities and faces

'Cause nobody surpass the wrath of Sir Skier the O
No one can withstand my anger and revenge

AK's, Glocks, with infrared and Techs on my swords for conquest
I am armed with different weapons to conquer anyone who dares to challenge me

As they test my faces of death
As people challenge me, they experience the different faces of my wrath

Me muggin' is how I set them up
I intimidate people with my facial expressions to set them up for my attacks

A smirky-wicked-twisted grin suspicion alone just shuts them up.
My evil grin alone makes people suspicious and silent

Confusion arouses their brain like pussy do
People are confused and don't know what to do when faced with my aggression

'Cause they don't know what I can do to them or their pussy crew
People are scared because they don't know what I am capable of doing to them or their gang

I should tell them to recognize like Sam Snead but I got so many faces It's a warning they just couldn't heed
I could warn them to recognize my power, but I have so many different faces that people can't keep up

It gets greater later but not for haters
My power and success will only grow, but haters will not benefit from it

I snuff them like Space Invaders call me player hater assassinator
I eliminate haters like I would eliminate Space Invaders in a video game

Damn these niggas make my trigger finger inch.
Haters make me want to pull the trigger of my gun even more

Fuckin' with these menace to society makes me click shit
Dealing with these dangerous people makes me want to use my guns more

I gave triggers to niggas with no hearts
I armed heartless people with guns

Turn niggas into stars and player haters into marks nigga
I kill people and make them famous like stars, and haters are just targets to me

Don't you know its my debut and I can break you
This is my first appearance and I can defeat you

The same track you used to conversate to can turn around and fade you
The same music you enjoyed can be used to defeat you

My production style is too complex
My music production is too advanced and intricate

Music to me is sex and that's just one of my
Music is like sex to me, but that's just one aspect of my life

My dialect breaks necks, watch me shatter niggas like glass, switch up Faces jump in my shit and haul ass
My aggressive language causes people to tremble in fear, and when they see my different faces, they run away

You damn right I got an attitude problem
I have a bad attitude and I don't care

My personalities switch with every click like a revolver nigga
I have different personalities and they change with every move I make

You playin' Russian Roulette with your life
You are risking your life by dealing with me

Fuck your wife she ain't a widow nigga I still fuck her every night.
I don't care about your wife, I still have sex with her every night

You niggas got beef for 100% USDA sirloin steak
You have a serious conflict with me that cannot be resolved

And you niggas fina get ate up, wait up
You will be defeated and destroyed, just wait and see

This bullshit got my blood pressure rising
This situation is making me very angry

Knocking you out like Tyson, leave you fuckers fantasizing nigga
I will knock you out like Mike Tyson and make you dream or fantasize about your own death

I peal your cap like a safety seal it's all real
I will shoot you in the head and it will be real

My Mack 11's all steel makin' ya'll kneel
My gun is all steel and it will make you kneel

And I got platinums on the wall to show for mine
I have achieved a lot of success in my life and I have platinum records to prove it

You claim you the hardest you ain't got a damn dime
You claim to be tough but you have nothing to show for it

And where all your fans at?
Where are all your fans to defend you?

They buyin' all my CD's off the shelf so they can witness my faces of death
My fans buy my CDs to witness my power and aggression