: A snowed in forest path With lament I dream of long forgotten times An image comes to my mind Of a young man riding through the frozen woods In his
image of the innocent A one clear moment shows its unloved soul This one clear moment shows me its unloved soul This one clear moment shows its unloved soul
of the innocent. A one clear moment shows its unloved soul. This one clear moment shows me its unloved soul. This one clear moment shows its unloved soul
no, I thought it'd never come That day that I tell that I gotta run Run, run back to my Savior To my labor, cause His word is razor sharp I forgot
these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin Jehovah Outlaw
we try to change the past, in vain Never knowin if this game'll last, feelin ashamed of cocaine, the product of the devil, am I sellin my soul? Got tired
in too I hear Tu-Pac sayin, "Watch em they'll kill you" Sippin Thug Pa*sion, scrub actin like he feel you Steady plottin, ready or not; Outlawz lost but not forgotten
Mind?s Abyss? Godlike glassy walls around, beyond, the Waste unchanging Will-deprived there I stood, just a pale reflection, A withered soul, my human
Packing the sun away Darkness is creeping up on all our dreams To wipe them clean away Building boxes around our lives Compartments for each and every feeling Freedom lost with our innocence Forgotten
that i've forgotten what i came here for? when i leave this world, i never will return i know the only way for me to save my soul tonight is to light
no longer fights the torture of her voice so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll a soul now echoes with
destiny for all humanity woh (verse 2)Albo woooyy just listen how mi chanting its a righteous melody Jah Jah destiny is to set our soul free joy and
: I cry tears of emotion to spread across the USA. Ain't no sunshine, cowboy, in your pockets. I'll make my own way, while I play. Baby, you forgot
like, some doo doo shit While I'm holdin the mic tight, recite livin insight so we can all benefit from the artform (??) took, (??) you to make dough but forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul
kneel before you, now paint me bloody red. Bathing in blasphemy, I beat the path that's traveled less. The forgotten, your minions, our souls are black
free I look into the eyes Of my merciful friend And then I ask myself Is this the end? Memories linger Sad yet sweet And I think of the souls In heaven
ll drag 'em all down to hell and I'll stand 'em at the wall I'll sell 'em to their enemies I'm tryin' to feed my soul with thought Gonna sleep off the
their waters, Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, Where the executioner's face is always well hidden, Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
