Tougher colder killer Killer Mike

[Verse: El-P]
To the mother of my enemy, I just killed your son
He died with his face to the sky and it can not be undone

[Verse: El-P]
To the mother of my enemy, I just killed your son
He died with his face to the sky and it can not be undone
He didn't die hard, in the end he just grinned and bowed
Made him dig his own grave at the point of a gun
While he laughed to the gods out loud
And it made me want to jump out a window
And it made me want to scream
Tear my face off run through the streets
Pandemonium me, f*cked by decree
Came a long way from young and alive when I was not blind
Now I can not see
Grace in reverse at best it gets worse and I wanted you to know
Since then I don't sleep
And the uniform, tags, side arm and ID that I wore
When I did it got send C.O.D
To the HQ, note reading "this is not me
And I hate you for making me make a man bleed"
And before the man passed and his last gasp fled
(And this is why I'm writing you now) his eyes gleamed
And he pointed to the part of his chest that still beats
Looked dead in my grill and then said this to me