I think it's fine, to relinquish mine, for the life of our seeds,
From weak moves, these dudes eat your food, like harpies,
Not just car thieves, large please, came home, hardened murderers,
By the death toll, would've thought the threshold was guarded by Cerberus.
It's hard to love, and if only God could judge, who needs juries?
Weighin' the crime, still payin' for mine, haunted by the three furies,
Should discover y'all brothers, instead of throwin' signs that divide you,
It ain't never shoot you, just headed to you with nines.
It's the Hydra, being deprived of the papes, made a lot of mistakes in my era,
Hard life course, you needed white horse to defeat the Chimera,
Every morning wake, never caught a break, revealed, I was jinxed,
To be the man deciphers life's riddle, or get killed by the Sphinx.