Lyrics:
mind
Feel like she's lost in time
Feel like she's losing her mind
Her mind she lose
Why?
She be mentally abused
From the kids in school
What should she
me?
I hate the way I live, I hate the way I live (c'mon, c'mon)
[Mr. Serv-On]
Niggaz act like we was close
I could see it in they eyes, what we had
Healed by his stripes. When I grieve I know he grieve wit me
When I’m bleeding in dialysis, he bleed with me
No need to nag him cause I know he know I need
so pampered, damn enigmas
The fear is swelling; fuck this stigma
But how can he live when he's dying all the time?
An aspiration; anticipation; he
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
Ridin Paseo, not in the day though,
Cherish the day, but then roll out when the day go,
Ridin away yo pain and sorrow,
Live for today cause you might
It's, T-Double on the microphone, and I can
see trouble right in front your home
Far as the kid's concerned, let him live and learn
And let him grow
to elevate in time before they hurt you
I fell flat on face turned purple
Went off track only because I had the nerve to
Never used brakes whenever I'm
a child...
Good day, my Lord...
And how are You?
The time has passed
So quickly, true...
My Mum's in shock
And so's my Dad...
Today we've lost
All that we
the deep end
Keep in mind, it's not that we hate light
Just feels right, that's when tracks come out tight
[Mad Child]
Hand to hand combat, gone far beyond
the deep end
Keep in mind, it's not that we hate light
Just feels right, that's when tracks come out tight
[Mad Child]
Hand to hand combat, gone far beyond
live on top of the building (yeah)
In the penthouse playin' with a hundred like whoa, I ain't got no feelings
In the penthouse playin' with a hundred
pistols
How long could he hold out?
His men and his companions
Were nowhere to be seen
In silence there he waited for
Time and space to intervene
he reads and he pass to graduate
And Lord knows he’s a prince
Lord knows in this damn life can leave you really unsure
A bright child of an immigrant
part turtle
Hey
Born in October, spooky
Yeah, Ima Fall baby, time
But I stand higher than a giant like a tall lady, damn
Keep a super small circle
in the morning from a late night dreaming like woah
I didn't even know I was sleeping
8 hours feels like 8 minutes in the deep end
I'm drowning in my
Good morning, rise up, storms in
The ocean tides aren't even
And I know it's your words that do it
Your first time, a cracked screen
That night this
gotta see a reverend
I had a couple lanes but the dots turn solid
I wanna live in the hills or tropics
Smoke that cat piss Joey exotic
I had to get my
He's a young man
In his golden years
His hair of black now quickly fades to gray
The limp as he walks is his only souvenir
From those purple
time
Get in a line if you tryna fuck
I'm just fucking this beat up, Im rounding up
If you trolling then baby you outta luck
Kick that bitch out like
Who will save the war child baby
Who controls the keys
The web we weave is thick and sordid
Fine by me
At times of war
We're all the losers
of your lives have led you up to this
Driven, if not by fame, then avarice
Thaumas in rage, salacious
Thirsty for blood berates us
Darkness surrounds with
created by our reflections in the mud
And the water that made the mud created our lives
Our ancestors sitting around the fire chanting bifurcate bifurcate
(ooh-oh, oh, oh, ooh-oh, oh, oh)
I remember lookin' in the mirror, knowin' I was gifted
Only child, me for seven years, everything for Christmas
Family
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