Between the Lines

[Produced by Marcus D] [Intro: Fatal Lucciauno] If hatred consumes the church then what's the point of religion? [Verse 1: Fatal Lucciauno] I stand alone in the battlefield of wicked men Broken aside shit my pride is my only friend My inner peace falls victim to my anger Floatin through my city vision blurry holding bangers The ghost whispers lead my steps as the earth shakes Negotiation for my soul i'm at heaven's gate The cost of murky waters praying for my daughters Fear of failure is familiar to a scared father I fight against the ideology given in prison If hatred consumes the church then what's the point of religion Sadistic intuition polluted my way of livin Fanatical my ambition a practical sense of wisdom Kill him before I'm missin the city of free slaves But Fay ain't mean to split the SEA See I follow the commandments of vigilante priests The dark is so warm but my home is the streets Forgive him [Hook: Sample] x2 Live for you If you would take a good look between the lines You could see the vision inside my mind [Verse 2: Fatal Lucciauno] The circle of thieves is preceded with mass interest Yet I never sweat so i'm dodgin a life sentence Evil incarnate how do you live as a target Thirsty for knowledge but i can't bring my pistol to college Astonished and hurt how heat and shackled but always at work Tryna provide so I don't find myself inside a court I married a jezebel the pussy was poison The blood of slaves cover my face am I anointed? Quoted by adolescent we rose devoid of a common sense That chattered and chose the people why I move with an iron fist Rebellious a spirit the essence of perseverance The king of a lost tribe born in the heart of The District What put a spark at the entrance of temple's in inexistence Is it glory? what's his story? Cause his will could get me killed So it's steel I elope with When you can't afford an Accord I think it's better to Focus Forgive him [Hook] x2 [Verse 3: Fatal Lucciauno] Tell me what you see, the truth's so ugly When you take away the money and your homey's jump ship Prostitute my pride in order to get rich But all I have is the clothes on my back look bitch I live in the county where kings are treated as slaves But I see through the eyes of Stevie Wonder and Ray Fay, Stevie Wonder and Ray, but I see through the eyes of Stevie Wonder and Ray Lost in my world, my enemies on watch On the path of destruction I'm lookin for road blocks Under construction This is the only way I can function Lost in my world, my enemies on watch On the path of destruction I'm lookin for road blocks Under construction This is the only way I can function