30 Pieces of Silver Songtext
von Ka

I ain't sure how I made it

Truly I tell you, one of you is about to betray me
Judas! You traitor!
Caution kept me around, man
Had to be alert at all times
It all truthful shit;
It's how we do this shit

'Til them know the poet gems [?]
Even kept loaded toast around closest friends
Why sulk, doing' sly manoeuvers;
Kept eyes open, hoping' the crew don't got a Judas;
My word observe me, so at least you're familiar;
In the ebb and flow, you never know who dirty, reaching' to kill ya;
After feast go alert the Beast to reveal ya;
While you sleep;
Turn you in for 30 pieces of silver


Clear future, past ruffled;
Used to feel like every meal was Last Supper;
As a novice, sold garbage;
Kept it under trash cover;
Wild noise;
On our bullshit like cowboys as the calves suffer;
By the end, out of ten, one make it out;
Impatient chasing clout;
Faith in your congregation, but some ain't devout;
Team crumble when it slow and you only score on the humble;
Shit critical;
They getting you;
They know where you storing' your bundle;
Swear you got the formula, but some ain't with the mixture;
Built a framework;
So it hurt when they take you out the picture;
Before you fought, you thought: "we was in it as a team;"
Same scrimmage dream;
I guess the limit was the CREAM;
Was a fighter;
Had to learn to be a lover;
Trade a split-second of heaven for my eternity of gutter;
From no hope;
So, provoke;
I'm clapping ya;
I bark the darkest images;
Open your aperture;
Loot course: brute force, game, bricks to crush;
Dying to get fly;
Cocaine was pixy dust;
My hands on the metal;
I pose for a 'Lo, fuck the Hansel & Gretel;
'Til my marrow out the barrel;
I'm spinning lead;
In the parks low for harsh dough, no gingerbread;
Pick a time or climate: my fellows in their scrambling;
We popping;
No more window shopping;
Jealous of the mannequin;
I run the bleak streets, loaded chrome;
Slung D, when you was 23;
Chromosomes;
When I was dying;
On the iron horse;
Fiending;
Dreaming of that flying Porsche;

I stand firm on the corner that I run in hostility;
Possibility that morning never come;
Never come

I stand firm on the corner that I run in hostility;
Possibility that morning never come;
May never come

30 pieces of silver;
Watch for the Judas;
30 pieces of silver