found my time, while she goes mad I'm starting bleed and when I drown in regret I don't find the hope yet give me another chance so, give me another chance
your water born by down have you ever dragged your time? I hope to meet you in your mind stay on time, like everybody you will never drown in your water born by
we are looking in every harmony drinking milk we are drinking fast to get back and how we feel? we are turning back, it is too sad behind your wall because
please welcome in this fucking world you?re not alone do you wanna feel like animals? well, change your road when I looked at God something was wrong
I?m not talking 'bout this world I?m just talking what I?m looking for? so I?m tired because you are waiting on the wrong side where is your fake
have time to sit around waiting for the perfect chance to come your way and you'll never find the answers to the questions you ask by listening to what other
No you'll not now or no other day Find it on the doorsteps made out-a paper mache? And inside it the people made of molasses That every other day buy
they pussy The I start stranglin' babies See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP only tactic But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go
the cold I want to heal your conscience making a change o fix this dying soul Born into this world a broken home Surrounded by love yet all alone
reach the other side I'ma see the cat I had beef with who blood remains on my sneaker then it's on again if I could be born again I live my life through
'll greet you And I die for my people, so my children get treated as equal I, I never wanted you I took a chance on the other side, but nobody survived
for my, Ghetto eyes, ghetto eyes, yeah yeah [Verse 3] A nigga was born torn in half, by his grandma and dad One believed in culture and the other ones
a ride on my twelve cylinder symphony But if you got other plans The purpose of a woman is to love her man And we'll paint by numbers 'Til something sticks
: Rolled for a chance. Taking back. Earned my wings. Solid ground. Never fall. Fueled by strength. Scale the walls. Fearless fire. Focused mind. Clear
ride on my twelve cylinder symphony But if you got other plans The purpose of a woman is to love her man And we'll paint by numbers 'Til something sticks
ain't takin no shit, this time around I never get bit This time around I switched up my flow Got rid of the pits and put rotts by the do' This time around
meet Its hard is god watchin? Non stop while the cops roll by on my block I see paper dancing in the street So whats the chance i can make the money work
a ghetto prophet So by killin me still fulfill your empty pockets Could money bring you pain as well as money could bring you power They'll probably arrange some other
