without you here) And it feels like a part of me is missing (like a hole in my chest) And your picture on the wall doesn't help (pour salt in my wounds
Pray for the moment, this is the one,.You see. Theres no turning back now, that life has begun for me. I hear the music and its calling me home But
Tonight, this wheel turns on its own, as it steers me far from home, as questions roll like stones through my mind Yellow lines weave stitches through my
And I can't look back (I'm living my worst nightmare) I'm running blind and they're gaining ground on me (I can feel them breathing down my neck) Breathe
just never thought it would be quite so hard to breathe And now I'm fighting just to keep my head above the water I should have known that it would take my
a blood like Game, see I've been havin beef I got my own bullet proof vest most of my enemies dead i got about two left untill my last breath im sendin
had shit I could remember being whupped in class And if I didn't pass mama whupped my ass Was it my fault papa didn't plan it out Broke out left me to
us broke, now ain't no runnin back Ask about my moms like you loved her from the start Left her in the dark, she fell apart from a broken heart So don
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
rounds on me And when the wars on the other side Me and my brother ride I don't rap for the plaques My contracts signed just for scraps To get you
background And you find yourself in the scenery of my place Some other time, some other place Some other time, some other place And didn't we always find a way I stake my
m unashamed, I'm gonna show my scar Give a cheer for all the broken Listen here, because it's who we are I'm just a man, I'm not a hero Just a boy, who
free Out the streets, baby, you rescue me, I call you You're my hero, you're my miracle You're my miracle, there is no other, no Baby, you remind me of my
then, the second round's on me And when the wars on the other side, me and my brother ride I don't rap for the plaques my contracts signed just for scraps
broke with no pot to piss in And then suddenly your idols is your competition Used to be God to me, slowly losing my religion As these notes from my
above The weight of, weight of my stress is like a fifty ton boulder Making my head heavy, can't be lifted by my shoulders No wonder why my head down
this Month august, year '70, endin of my mom's pregnancy Beginnin of masada's legacy, christ blew the breath in me To rule is my destiny, mind is my
