Open your eyelids to your kids
Don’t be fooled by the ghoul loomin down your neck
Tisha so lean and keen, becomin oh so mean
Soon be fillin her spleen with dope

No hope in her brain, only feelin pain,
Dope in them veins, she was once tame

Now to blame for her blood stains
While your sittin on your ass feelin guilty.
It’s the past, set it aside,
You’re on top of your mission

You’ve learnt your lesson,
Now plead for a blessin to hear her laugh, tee hee hee
The key you’ll see, the tears gonna crumble,
Your walls so don’t play blind
And mind your kind

M. L.B.