Dispair comes in armies of coincidence. The victims caste aside in the endless qualification of life. Our values have been misconstrewed and misplaced
Tell me, this doesn't matter one more time. And that this doesn't mean a fucking thing as you sit back and do nothing to make it better (and say) no
the faith that guides. To make you change spirit to stay positive. The spirit to survive! Strength of perseverance. Branded the will to succeed. Branded the will to try again and stand strong
How many times have we fallen without even knowing to pick ourselves back up? and you still may not even know and you still may not even try. But as
Won't let this life pass me by. Won't let my dreams slip away. Cuz with each moment that I waste is another second that can't be replaced. Holding on
ends: I?ve made it I turn the radio on to the saddest songs The memories haunt me The stereo taunts me I?m turning down the volume Singing my own song Cause I?m so much stronger
Through And Day And Night With Out A Clue And I Really Need Someone To Point Me In The Right Direction Swing My Way Parle' Parle' Prove My Point That
wack, but it's not another sucka got dropped cause he wouldn't give me my fuckin props [2....] if Treach is a quest to test us he'll feel the hollow point
is a dream Age 19, and my theme is hittin skins while I make the ends meet while I speak straight to the weak For those that oppose, I'll even defeat Point
on KK: Yea, hit it kinda strong blaze it up, toss the E&J in the cup, swing another hit just to make sure you'r fucked up...to the point Ay nigga don'
he past Watch them clowns with them crocodile smiles Cause they phony, I get that cash, stay lonely And I'm point like a thong And it's survive for the strong
Verse One: Daz You find an MC like me who's strong Leavin motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal support And when I command the microphone I gets
how we rock and move [echo] Stick and move Time to show what kinda nigga Move or get moved on Lets see whos strong [echo] In the days of the strange
... You mothafuckas kill me I've changed... It ain't that i've changed But it's strange how you mothafuckas rearrange When I found fame Point ya finger
in my pocket, Ready on my block. Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit. And now they see that mothafucka beat pain, At point blank range cause he