LIT Killah, LIT Killah.. how the mighty do fall
this sad broken man, was once standing tall. He had money & power, and friendship & fame.
But now LIT Killah will be buried in shame, whatever could bring a man down so low.. To do what he did. Nobody can know.
He ruined his glory, destroyed his good name, but old LIT Killah is the only one to blame. And sometimes it's hard not to think of the past.
But even the great heroes stories don't last, sometimes even good men have evil inside, that can't be contained. and just the shell remains.
Oh LIT Killah, LIT Killah. How the mighty do fall, this sad broken man, was once standing tall. He had money & power, and friendship & fame
But now LIT Killah, will be buried in shame...