Take this knife by the table
Cut my mind like a cable
You won't see a thing
That's a fabel
Everything's down in my heart
That's why I don't feel so damn stable
Everything around is a label
Coloring the pieces in the vapor
But if you are so good that might turn out to be fatal

Show me watch you got on the table
Coke and the gun in the color of the sable
Where did the anger came from
Oh why people are killing able
What's your side of the story
Maybe you deserve all the glory
TV is doing it for me
Young killer is sorry