Cemetary Made

Mr. Serv On

[Featuring C Murder]




[C Murder]



This black on black crime gotta stop




[C Murder] Chorus



I see my enemies my guns in my hands



Cemetary made i'm looking at a dead man x4




[Mr. Serv On]



Conflicted images fill my mind if it's my time to bless me on the grind



Intertwine in this criminal military where my best friend became my adversary



Never second guess me if its me or you I see your ass through



To the bloody end, we meet again



When one of you coward bitches get the heart to take me from this world of sin



I can't descend to my right to die with blood in my fucking eyes



Ghetto cries from the cemetary call me daily



But I aint ready to let you bitches take me



Set me up with my closed, arms open, gats smokin



Hoping for my last and final wish



Momma kiss me on the lips when I leave, with a shank on my fucking sleeve



I kill your child on your money for love



Now she dead, god bless you if your child live



But if I don't, I'll be back with fucking rage in my eyes



Hands on the gage, I'm cemetary made




Chorus x4




[Mr. Serv-On]



Release me from this torture that this life gave me the first time this world



saw me



Murder and betrayal chase me car jacking, the crack dealers still see me



Why cant you bitches let me live in peace?



Tears on my mommas sheets won't let me sleep



I'm walking the streets with tags on my fucking feet,



But I aint ready to be that big shot caller, that baller in the sky, see this



killer in my eyes



But you bitches can't take me, why don't you drop your colors and ride with me



I'm gangbanging, no affiliation



I'm living TRU like these letters across my stomach (T-R-U)



And I'm cemetary made, d