18 days clean, is strong enough to kill a man…
A mother now weeps where love once stood,
while rotten-flesh junkies mourn beneath abandoned K-Town rooftops…
18 days clean, is strong enough to kill a man…
With the purest of intentions, yet needle in hand
alone in his room doin’ more than he can…
The rappin’ man folds before his song was through
leavin’ the streets of Thug City darker, colder, and blue…
18 days clean, is strong enough to kill a man…
In memory of, Greg Antczak
oh man…this is such a fine tribute. proud to know you
Thanks Paul. He was a good man…