Lyrics:
school work and music
Passion for nothing but music all my life
Overly dedicated to this business
Mind body and soul
Oh should I trade my soul
By any means
SONG LYRIC WRITTEN cND PERFORMED BY: VcRIOUS LOCcL UP cND COMING cRTISTS FROM STcTEN ISLcND NEW YORK. IT EXEMPLIFIES INDIVIDUcL cRTIST'S LIVED
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
thin
Where have you been?
Do you know it makes you
Feel real good
Chorus
Wired (wired) (Repeat three times)
Lock my door
Close my blinds
twenty-three now but will I live to see twenty-four?
The way things is going, I don't know
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you
Check, check one two
check the mic nigga
microphone check
One to the two a three a forever
Can you weather the storm or get wetta
It goes
One
dark
False knife
Even when
Righteous
Optical
Brights shine
Optimistic
Third to First 3Y3
Optimal Lights
Since
Ignorance & strife
Do not
Abide by all
Law
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
A blind man still has visions
He's granted such clarity and
Ordinarily it
Never gets considered
Your journey
Is all defined by your attitude
Quite
get off ya back you gotta get on your grind
Head on the swivel Gotta watch out cant be moving blind
Rolling up pacy I peep twelve they are riding by
If
crimes as they were blind as she can’t feel
And It’s her life they wanna steal
But she will never forget you MOTHERFUCKER
AAAAAHHH
1 2 3
Never let your grind stop
Keep pushing 'till your grind pop
And stay focused like you got one shot
Deaf and blind to road blocks
We break through 'em
feelings after my first two strokes
I just tell you what you wanna hear
Love is blind but my 20/20 vision clear
Do you lov3 me? I just change the subject
Even tho I said I will never leave
(I'll never leave)
You went ahead like if I was a leaf
(Passin' by)
Struck me to my own knees
(Owchie)
Baby ya
swear we could tell by the way that you livin'
The way that you walk, the way that you talk, it's not adding up to the spirit
Father
Remove the things
till I'm blind (Shoot them)
Feel like I'm falling from the sky (From the sky)
And now I'm addicted to the high (Too high)
You told me look into your eyes
When I was a boy about the age of ten
Got some old records by the blues men
Found a big connection to my lonely life
I couldn't wait to learn some
Sitting on the car seat
Six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the)
Four by the window
Three in the shadow
Two only but
a three day run, bitch
Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hoes
Ribbon in
mind
Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds
I'm living but, really though, it's never enough
Ten milli on, that's a must,
the world, mass confusion see it day by day
Try to lock me in a box lies deception is the game they play, yeah
Wake up third eye truth it live in me and you
This is where the young folks are born
And the old people die
We're just tryin to get by
Tell em meet me at the crossroads
If your the good
She's my drug my peak for my high
Ohhh iii ooo ooo iii I eee iii
Oh how did I let dis time go by
Mass thoughts of genocide
The violence I try to hide
trap that track
Got miles on the shoe imma flash by flash
Take care of the blind gotta hit that fact
Bleed blue anywhere with the south-side swag
Rap
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