Lyrics:
Well I've walked alone, I've walked down this long road
Some walk alongside for awhile and then go
I think back on them as the days go by
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
he was a kid used to ride a bitch out
All grown up now
Nice job, nice clout
Nice wife, nice house, try-na take the right route
Treat sis like a queen
the tune a junkie hype in the city lights the outfit broke in two pullin in the young and snuffin out yer youth a train goes by hop another ride skip
about
They just talk a load of shit
If we just ignore them
They'll forget about it
Parental love is just a farce
Don't be taken for a ride
of hell wit no bail
Chained up, captive and tortured by the enemy's spell
Who hears my cries from these lonely jail cell
And what do I profit to lose my
scream Beast Coast
Mother fucker watch or ride to regime,
We smoke by the zip blow it down til I'm steamed,
Bringing hope to my set it was all just a dream
and sublime.
In spheres of dream I cross the years again,
Which're forced by strength of youth
Completely blind
The narrow-minded rebel struggled when
Took a long ride on two-hundred-eighty horses
And more than a ton of steel
Searching these old mountain trees
For anything to ease the mess I'm
Queensryche
Warning
Take Hold of the Flame
We see the light of those who find
A world has passed them by
To late to save a dream that's growing
'Cause I wasted my good looks
Oh television and beer
And cynical heroes with nothing to say
Now I'm living in my second stage
Between my youth
You can tell I'm real, by lookin' in the ball of my eye.
I will get some cream from it, one day, your baby, and my baby.
Can my some dough on Teem
tetris'd
In the sprinter
With the "I'd Rather Be Cutting the
Head Off a Serpent" sticker
Perfect, dead youth flowin' old habit's
The getaway bus ride only so
dreams
Forced to re-evaluate my situation, realization
I'm 5% of the original nation who know the truth
The youth nowadays are color-coded, minds eroded
Collecting all the dainty roses
Envisioning the one who proposes
I pray your garden's always filled with seeds
That it's not bothered by the stem of the weed
ride de train with us, entertaining us
Run away with us? Baby that's more than we bargained
for but for de time being,
Work de dance floor
Show de next
people both at home and cross the sea
But the youth exclaimed no more
Show old school right out the door
For minute we were winning
But we were only
when she can't lie
She's died a million times but why oh why can't I
This life has taken me for quite some ride
I'm on my last lifeline I'm burning
itself
on the canvas of youth
it's snowing still in my heart
Will I ride the summer winds
or dance apon the crimson horizon
will I find paradise in
a nigga in them chains
In his eyes I felt his pain
Seen some people driving by
Know in they mind this scene was plain
They normalized all our demise
I
rhymes I wrote on the desk
In detention Ahhhh
Troubled youth
I'm chugging juice with the gin
in my bubble goose
Trying to black out
back when
Smoking PCP
remember a him buss me nuff times
You see life is one big road full of ups and downs
and whole leap of nuff sign
Cause I remember good times passed by gone
Feeling cheeky? Spread the batty lick between me
Whoop, turn it PG for the youth
Skin too smooth, and my kitty Caillou
Steeve say he love me, boy you
Aye
Yeah
She gets love, she gets time
She has lows and she has highs
She got jewels, she gets rides
She gets everything in life
I got friends, I got
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