Lyrics:
Clear eyes
Clear vision
The a-rhythmic. noise of the little tv by the bed.
c slave trying to satisfy
What can't be satisfied
Racing on racing
own I staged the whole bit
I drink and talk a little shit and see who got the balls to pull a strap
And really use it, That?s where the fun comes in
bullet for me
'cause if life is living to see
The death of our children then I don't wish to be
Human
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
come home
A little late at night
'Cause we only act like children
When we argue fuss and fight
If you don't know me by now
You will never never
tamed
They call him bug-eyed Johnny
And that ain't no lie
Take a little look and you'll see why
Sittin' in his room shoutin' at the wall
"Damn you
the power of Jesus even though my history used to be grievous
[Chorus]
You got me hungry I'm so, thirsty yeah!
You are my sensei and I, practice what Yah
in Romanian Greek
Guard the tally, your finale in the street
Mothafucka, I still rule the valley (what nigga?)
Chorus X2
[Poetic]
Sufferin little
by his brothers and sisters.
They would often mock at him,
How unattractive you are!!
You cannot be one of us..
The ugly duckling felt so sad,
That he
on my own like driving a Tesla
So I gathered 3 new phenomenal MC
Demon Eyes Kyo, Mo Mo and Wood Zombie, let's go
Can't tell you
How to see me
Just a cage
the initiate only after she lets go completely. This is what they mean when they say, “Let There Be Light.” It’s much more literal than one would imagine. By
what you do or hear what you sayin'
My bad
My bad, my bad
I keep on getting sidetracked
My bad, my bad
Speeding and I might crash
My bad, my bad
want, on the other side?
Eight of three in loop in terminal see, Logan airport where I'm supposed to be
I see the man rippin' mask port, checking
What's up with me I can't control my heart
Today it seems my face won't even start
I know last night decisions had to be made
There's no turning back
covering the sun
A bullet left another gun
A nation screams in agony
In pure fear pure apathy
Lord oh lord where have you gone
See what your children have
up and see
If they got what it takes
To represent the people
For us who saw the prequel
The last decade was controlled by the evil
With the man in
souls: Man what the price of your life is?!
I rock for father lifers
Cat's wit gats, deadly snipers
Little children ridin' they bicycles
Guerrilla
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