Artist: Dom Pachino Album: Tera Iz Him 2 Song: Poison Craft Typed by: DaSun Akbar (Saw II sample) For years you have burned those around you with your lies, cons, and deceits. For the games you've played with others. Once you're in Hell, only the devil can help you out. (Intro) The truth (The truth) About the poison Snake niggas Poison About the poison Fucking savages [Dom Pachino] It was the poison craft the wine that I drunk That had my face numb It had a taste of venom that slithered right off the snakes' tongue Others had a sip before and got brainwashed For a decade and full weeks and walk in streets like mummies In a flick from Rob Zombie The Living Dead like George Romero He befriended Tarantino, the self-proclaimed Hip-Hop Shapiro Capitalized off many men's talents and gave 'em zero Matter fact gave 'em trickery Others became immune to the poison and that was me Separate thyself from the wicked So suddenly snap out the spell So beautiful from the outside but what lies inside the shell It ain't hard to tell Where the evil men dwell, locked for eternity In a six-by-six cell Your hair burning screams Nightmares, I'm not concerned with dreams He crushed 'em and smoked 'em like his favorite dust blunt What happened to 'In Allah We Trust'? Now we trust none It's still justice for all, its just ain't my call I was once a loyal soldier but I didn't fall I pulled the John Rambo; one man versus them all One man versus them all; Terrorist versus them fucking all (Sample) I want to control my own destiny