X-ample

XXX is the sign of my friends, 
You know that shit will remain until the end 
It's not a sign of mine but it should be a sign of the times 
So pump up that vein 
You going to hop on that train 
You know that shit goes straight to your brain 
So watch out with decisions that you make 
Because you might find yourself at the bottom of a lake 

(chorus)
Slanging on the corner with your bulletproof vest, 
You got a slug up in your chest. 
You thing your the same you think your like the rest, 
you got a slug up in your chest. 
And you think your so high and you think your the best, 
You got a slug up in your chest. 
But now your 6 feet down hangin' with the rest, you got a Slug up in your chest. 

 (MIKE'S VERSE) 
I once saw a man with an X on his hand; 
Talkin about the 'Firestorm', the 'All Out War plan. 
That's when it hit me the straight edge is with me 
Stripped of the corruption's that destroy your society 
XXX not the porno type, the straight edge type, the drug free type 
You'll be dead soon I'll be here till the end 
The thoughts in my head, you can't comprehend. 

(Chorus same as the first, but a little bit louder and a little bit worse) 

To the D and to the A and to the V backwards E, 
You know that's me representing the OCG. 
I cant say that I live without sin, but my body aint got no poison. 
Living clean living clean, is the way to be, 
And this aint no mutha f~~king dream. 
What I do I don't fuck with the feds, yo my man Mike.......... I Got Staight Edge !!!!!!!!!!