Artist: Formulatin' Fathers (Need Not Worry + dj DRUMAT!C) Album: Sleepless Knights Song: Death Typed by: drumatic1993@yahoo.com [Intro: the record reversing followed by 8 Bars...with Pun cuts] [Verse One: Need Not Worry] Now we all know.... that growing up is just another problem and recognizing it is just another stardom the horror of the horrible, and when you're starting to take a breath it trips you up and takes another part of you the type of shit that makes the life a hit or miss or you can take the easy way and put a slice upon the wrist a clean...cut fellow, working, with a wife and kid but the demons that he tucked away were steady stalking him dirty kinda like the way the gutters get when there's a nest in it and every bird just likes to fly and shit piling up...like the stress and nerve that got him winding up pressure gauge boiling, cuttin on the diamonds ruff gotta recognize that he died a couple times like in 85, stole a car and caught on in the thigh rise and fall, ten olock news, check it yall unidentified duo take another liquor store... ..cops are 10-4...another score under their belt, but they never forfeit or fail with the destiny of jail cells path of a trail with breadcrumbs and a lumpsum, very cumbersome... Hook: 4 bar hook(cuts) [Verse Two: Need Not Worry] It's fucked up..the man had two lives concealed underneath one and they're undeniably real you can blame it on his buddy that had got him living crooked or you blame the neighborhood that grabbed a hold of him and took him cus as an adolescent you be livin for the present not the past, thats for the future to grasp and thats where this man is..., right between a loving father and a criminal that has the matchin handprints kinda hard to try to live a life of dirt when you be cleaner than a whistle to your family first this ain't a fantasy, a movie, nor a television entity a breathing documentary of hero and the enemy THE TRUTH..when his father died....no tears fell but emotion was the action if you listen as the years tell cus they were speakin out.....screamin bout B&E, armed robbery, before you heard a shout but he did it on the low-key..a mouth muffled never want to talk about he used to sniff and smoke weed go back to 10 oclock, hear the BEEP BEEP as the child sleeps, wife buggin like "we need speak" Hook: 4 bar hook(cuts) [Verse Three: Need Not Worry] Now its over, out the door, mental back up off me mind a mile a minute like he sniffin with some coffee we all know getting old, so difficult.. job get dispicable, and family is so critical nothing like a long day around the jobsite then going home to get away but hear it from your wife child with homework, karate, and little league want to be the father figure but you're feeling too fatigued add it up.overdose. measure with the high stress thrill is doing crimes, to smoothen out the mind set too bad he didn't know it be the last one saw the cops coming so he had to fuckin blast them a long shootout...middle of it froze up life flashed before, and started with the old stuff first image of his father was a tough one last one;wife and kid, just a little rougher and every other image that he seen in between was a chapter of the horror film he lived as he breathed he lets go, last step, smile as the past left took his last breath, and now he meets his last death Hook: 8 bar to fade...just let it go