I finally came to, yesterday is such a blur. I don't know how I got here and I know now I can't turn back. Stranded in the middle of nowhere. Breathe
gauntlet Now I'm thinkin who am I Jabberwocky Superfly bent left Pushin war without the ten step cushion and what (what) I plan to hold this beat positive
And leave the streets alone, so save the bones for Harry Jones cause I'm hungry, I'm never lonely My dogs and my guns keep me company, the path get bumpy
And Take The Bus, But If Ya Playen This Tape, Ya Situation's Sussed, From Backstage Butterfly's To A Passion Of A Debut, From Not Haven A Path, To Push A Path
Mm hmm Ok, Ok Yeah Y'all thought I lost it [Verse One: Cee-Lo] In no fashion have I lost my passion for the pen It's just that lately life has been
make them hard ass rappers wanna blast me (buck buck) Cause I exemplify a typified mac In actin like the shit nigga Mashin rappers with a passion When
is a track Chilly-D laid, man? [Donald-D] Word, this is real dope But you know, we gonna kick some real dope flavor [Ice-T] Yeah, when I hear a beat like
to down another style It disagrees with me MCs come a dime a dozen shows are always free (not always) A connoisseur of soul clapping beats to crack the
your decision That's your decision That's your decision Its like I'm torn between two worlds A paintbrush and a microphone A canvas or a beat CD or
Mr DJ would you please flip the beat on I got so much to say I need two mics to speak on You been pre-warned that if the path that ya be on Is leading
your sacks and Vocal toe to toe impeccable splittin your backs son Simple as addition and subtraction Black Thought- the infinite relaxed one Shorties say they love it with a passion
the worst, prayin' for the best, Yes. Whoooo, lemme take a breather real quick, Okay I'm back, I'm in my fresh white beater, If she want me to beat then I just might beat
my absence Speared off course, fuck your path I'm the captain, Crunch time all day cereal with my actions No need for lucky charms, just a better passion
make my belly burst So I mentally revert to all the enemies I've cursed Running through my memories in reverse I said bring that beat back, man, bring that beat
freedom Hundreds die for their lives and now I've got you beaten I'm defeatin any enemy that comes in my path Wether political or criminal I let the
can make a nest at (ooooh), and the answer is no Nigga nobody with nothing, I got nowhere to go I gotta (get away), dear Father show me a path Because