: The rain came down like a blanket And insulated the street lights Turned the gutters to rivers And sailed away with my free time Nowadays I got alot
: I'll take a breath of that concrete, Step into the jungle with a gleam, And move like it's trynna kill a dream. Cause I don't' have a bone left in
: I was born in a city, where the wind chill could kill ya, and frostbite the smile off your face when it grills ya. So naturally learned to make it
: I blow the dust off of the cover when I make my pick Blind melody, the ghost in the hallway that jumps to the kick My vision taking on a whole new
: [Verse 1] I drink the cloudy city rainwater, you can never save my soul. Painted glass on my soul, I dont break it for no one. Your blood runs like
: Chorus(x2) What did you want from me? You're knockin' on doors tryin' to wake up the beast. Head full of thorns, you wanna settle the score, you wanna
: Smile for the blade, everybodys watching, Everybodys always got something to say They wanna put you into pieces, lie and make you believe it, Limit
: She said the world paints a picture, that makes her wanna run Pull the stars out of the sky and load them into her gun Live wire, broken and it's taken
: [feat. Luckyiam] [Grieves:] Well I spend a lotta time lookin at the ground With my hands out infront of me and my head in the clouds It ain't typical
: [HOOK] Heyyy, take that devil out yo' path lay your skeletons to rest bed of roses where you lay it down, definitely those words 'cross... your headstone
: Cast a tear to the wind and watch it all fall apart, ring sides with the execution of heart, cause you should have seen it coming so you could play
: Well, I don't have a diary, I sing my songs... Drag the brush over anything to change my wrongs... Pushed a whole lotta limits just to make my palms
: Here i am sittin on top of the world with nothin but a bottle... of gin cause it makes me smile wide (ha) all your little press fell cause you shoot
: You're such a greedy bastard You're such a broken king that you Don't know when you've already won You wanna conquer everything You're such a greedy
: take a look at my life take a look at my love take a look at my soul baby you cant save me and you don?t know that there?s an empty pot to piss in
: you wanna talk about stress? and the heart left hangin from a string like a necklace? I?m the guy that you?ve been warned not to mess with the farthest
: [feat. Mr. Lif] I remember being too dumb to spell it But old enough to know That when his fingers touched the keys It lit something up in his soul
: Another night in this black water rain cloud Kickin through the puddles on his way up to the Greyhound and, In his pocket is a letter from his mother