Lyrics:
his gift of sleep
Exalt his glaring error
A smoulder deceit cast by their own reflection caught in its own trap
A gesture passing acts as a cry
his gift of sleep
Exalt his glaring error
A smoulder deceit cast by their own reflection caught in its own trap
A gesture passing acts as a cry
I be hangin in Harlem and
My shit is for real here
If you battle L you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread
You can't kill me I was born
chains linked by unbroken pride
Through the breath stained glass I can see I'm alone inside
Stacking up the storm torn pages of my life in your glass
thirty talents
Court reporter catch the circus on the paper
File it in the system not
Acknowledged by the Maker
Swearing by the bible blatantly blasphemous
world wide webs they weave, we caught in 'em
Old folks is dyin' and CEO's skimmin'
The bat's in your hand and this is the 9th inning
Keep your eyes
the night, as cold as ice
The spirits caught up in the astral sphere
We are the time honoured ghosts of a by gone promise
Damned and Necronomicon bound
Our
Im in the hood with the og's
Im in the hood with some killas
You cant run up if u know me
You go get hit by them hittas
I bang with them niggas
Me
life
Caught up in the fame
In the end will I forever
Burn in the flame
This life
I live in the rain
I'm an angel but the devil's
Possessing my
processed by this fire
Now I lie in wait
But watch me I will rise as pure Gold in Jesus name
They only talk behind your back because they fear your presence
I should've known better
You set it out from the start
But your glacial eyes pulled me in
And then froze my heart
Struck dumb by the challenge
But I
know I talk in metaphors
I wrote this for my peace of mind it wasn't meant for yours
But if you want a piece of mine then you better get in line
Cause my
got the hook up you can hit me when you're ready (when you're ready)
I love my fedy back gates gettin' smash on (gettin' smash on)
clone phones in
the light
Haunted by memories of fading amber Torn between worlds I can't remember
In the end, does it even matter
Caught in the crossfire of doubt
raining outside
Don't wanna get caught by the storm, gotta get home 'cause it's raining outside
I'm staying home where it's warm, I'm staying in 'cause it's
ever too deep not
To see the shine of the sun-rise
In the morning we’ll find joy in the son
Find peace in the storm
Through whatever is going on
Find
Houdini
And disappear, like a majestic genie, in midair
Vanish, that's my advantage
And then I transform to a hurricane storm
And rain holy water,
caught, caught, where the cold dark fingers trace
Where the men who failed, they lie and kiss the dark earth's face
I am lost, lost, by the storm clouds am
kill shit and get to this back though
Feel the breeze new wave when I washed in
Cast away she got a Wilson, call It Glock Ten
Californicate I'd rather
and why storms are revered so
Once to awaken
Twice to incite
Thrice to again be cast from the night
There is evil in this world
Whispers from poisoned
perfect smash,
Grabbed my books and so begins
My frantic final dash.
Down the hall I ricochet,
Trophy cases in the way,
The other kids are all in
alone, on my own
Caught a glimpse passing by
Just before you left me in the memories of my mind
Its the night that I can't pretend it is
Dreams do fall
You think you got it
But I'm seein that you new to this
An yall be blinded by the game
While I'm chewin bitch
Don't be surprised what's in my veins
to squeal, makin' sour deals
Thugs up in to mix with these drugs, caught up in the humble
Bricks and paper by the bundle how the Bronx humble
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