Shadow of Death

I walk with a Crow

Above my head

I leave it to a Crow

To be my eyes

Be my protector

Through these nights



Lets go down the streets

Block One

Look at the crowd

Very loud

Surround sounds

As I walk with my Crow



Next block

Very dark

No crowd

Not loud

A couple peeps

Nothing neat

Nothing clean

Look at the trash

Plenty cash

But not a pretty task

If you wanna ask

As I walk with my Crow



Next block

Busy street

Pretty clean

Has a crowd

Gas station or two

It's nothing cool

Once a bullet comes through

Halloween, is everyday

Walking these streets

You wanna see my eyes

Look at my Crow

Wanna picture

Look up a Crow

Look at the picture

Look at the eyes

Remind you of mine

Now!

Who wanna make the crime

Make a shadow of death

Through the eyes of my Crow



D.L.V