sick of this world, I'm stuck here living in. So alone, but I just won't ever stop screaming for the ones that I hold sacred in my heart. I live for those, for
earth is My footstool Heaven can't contain My frame, I'm sovereign and I can put fools On their back, the fact is you'll stand before Me I'm coming' for
, so cold and alone, the anger it brings me is too much for a song Cause I wish nothing more then for you to be ok For my blood to overcome, fuck I wish
for I guess I'm out for the same thing the sun is sunning for What mothers birth their youngens for And some say Jesus coming for For all I know the earth
really wrong I can't put my finger on Terrified to admit it's wrong Cause I'm hiding in the ruins of a legacy that still lives on Our identity is hinged
and I die Then watch a confused mob gather round and stand still on their cell phones Looking for a helicopter in the sky Tell me who you live with and
Hill day, cold and sour Its only Staten Island that represent the power God body we stand, unite, kid, right With the excellent beam of light, so stand still
you change the station to channel live That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die Cause if it is me and my nine's The first to ride For my niggas Live
blood-stream. Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state. Another glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One giant step for mankind. For
Midas Could buy comfort and peace for the righteous I survived disease and political crisis By backstabbing gnomes that are now lifeless And now i live
the King Then it's gon' be some giving up of some things For some who ain't wit the Son it might sound like something insane But for us who living it,
will pray for peace And who will cry for love And who will still believe In a world for everyone, everyone, everyone Now I stand out on the street Lookin' for
you broke trust me I know this is everyday living for me yes and I'm still in the gutter man. It's bad when you broke trust me I know This is everyday living for
day I used to work in a bookstore my job was to find whatever book you look for i remember one day this lady came for a bible we was out, so I started
a couple of buff tings if I can If I can't then I'm still live I'll go and check my little yatty by the seaside Cause I know she's live, plus she's a
a little something that I want y`all to hear There is much greater peace out there still And if I gotta carry it home in my teeth for y`all, I will There
be like the rest you want to stand on your own but your purpose was established at your birth you know with things you hear there's something wrong but you stand
critical dissed it Every idiot that ain't live it, they talking shit I'm R.A. the Rugged Man, get off, my dick [Chorus] [J-Live] Give it up, for the