Should I really have to coax nothing but a half a heart that comes and goes, but never really stays? Will desperate words from a desperate song do anything
: I love you more than ever, more than time and more than love, I love you more than money and more than the stars above, Love you more than madness,
that there's no truth and who cares How come you say it like you're right? Why are you scared to dream of God When it's salvation that you want? You see stars
no truth and who cares How come you say it like you?re right? Why are you scared to dream of god When it?s salvation that you want? You see stars that
god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders These overnight stars becoming autograph signers We'll all gone blow up and leave the past
cover my mistakes, try to maybe make sense of the evidence It's over, she's gone for good Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby Identified by
: I feel like I've been watching The stars as They collide The past It haunts me Yeah It kills me Every single time And now My mind Is racing My heart
come I must bring out guns in the name of thy son And the Holy Spirit make my enemies feel it [Killah Priest:] Raised around killers in lobbies with
Priest] It's Priest standin' in his greatness, God's favorite I rock the Star like King David, my Queens bath it I walk past, they start wavin' Each arm
killers life's worth This is the life we chose, remember who was here first Find a reason why you curse Gold rushed tongues by dreams too loose Sporting
you see that I am beaming? I?ll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past
on And Godzilla pure muthafuckin filler To keep ya eyes off the real killer Cinema, simulated life, ill drama Fourth Reich culture - Americana Chained to the dream
there's no truth and who cares How come you say it, like you're right? Why are you scared to dream of God? When it's salvation that you want You see stars
that there?s no truth and who cares How come you say it, like you?re right? Why are you scared to dream of God? When it?s salvation that you want? Ya see stars
answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders These overnight stars becoming autograph signers We'll all goin' to blow up and leave the past
Canibus stupid Retarded, autistic artists You click, perfects target Staff Sargent Canibus talkin' I would not let off the gas Traverse it through San Stone's past
