I believe in my conscience I obey that inner feeling I get scarred emotions When I try to find your inner heart The rulers are no real kings I believe
re scared well I feel fine. Oh please believe I'm doing just fine. For what's deceased I shall never grieve. Just let your faith die. I feel I have
to slaughters by placid admirals & that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is dry blood
to slaughters by placid admirals & that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood Do you know we are ruled by T.V. The moon is a dry blood
I feel nothing As I stare upon the crucifix, I feel nothing for a God I never knew I refuse to embrace, and live by his word I take not of his body I
me" -- Nas "Get money!" "I'm out for presidents to represent me" "Get money!" "I'm out for presidents to represent me" "Get money!" "I'm out for dead
: Feel alive, so divine, every time Cutting knives, blood collides, suicide Wild mystery, the pale becomes the sinner, never again Future hides many
off your knees? Are you brave enough to see? Do you want to change it? So naive I keep holding on to what I want to believe I can see But I keep holding
I'm on top now, slightest drama, I'll have ta kill ya Cause animals sense weakness, sharks smell blood in water Ishmael, Moses and Job knew the divine
:] I`m still seeing your skin and blood under my nails. My reveries` death begins... [My Reality Meets My Fantasy:] I`m not afraid ` cause I believe [
commandments begin again Cause just like Moses on Mount Sinai, I broke all ten For the believing, in the evening, when I covet my neighbors wife I do
realer I'm on top now, slightest drama, I'll have ta kill ya 'Cuz animals and sweetness, sharks smell blood in water Ishmael, moses and job, moved a divine
mothers and their brothers For them I feel empathy But I ain't pouring out no liquor for no niggas I pour my heart out when I see Dot out on the deck
Build a fortress and shield your beliefs Touch the divine As we fall in line Can I believe When I don't trust All your theories turn to dust I choose
your knees? Are you brave enough to see? Do you want to change it? [Inaudible] [Inaudible] So naive, I keep holding on to what I want to believe I can see but I
chance, scribe the God) Tell Kai I said what up, and his sister is grown I copped the four-fifth auto, it's pretty with chrome (The day I come home, I
cause So take me down, down through this Kill the common law that missed This is the blood I love to share Little pistols and companion halls Desperation tentacles I
