real Hard to retort with no explanation Hard to realize there was no excuse Hard to understand there'll be no salvation Hard to validate such abuse Hard to realize
top. Preaching wisdom from above. But it seems my hand is too big for this glove. So you draw another circle in my crop. Start to realize how far all
shades It's getting hard for you to know me anymore I'm hiding from the days And I wan't to keep all of my privacy And keep it to myself A circle of
as it will ever get No matter how hard you pray... No matter what they say... ...there is only nothing on the other side Hell or heaven? Time to realize (Time to realize
know Infinite potential, residental is the ol' Illtown New Jersey if you heard me glock the bow One two three BDP troops hard Any questions I was blessed
It's hard to breathe You're about to drown It's time to stop and think Where the problem lies Just think back to how it all started And I think you'll realize
's sent to me Not coincidentally intentionally cause mentally I represent the key But it's a double-edged sword see Tryin to be godly is hard Especially
Get you higher than a Spike Lee joint See I'm a chicken hawk and I'm hunting chicken and watermelon It ain't nothing but hard time bailing Just got a
becoming a part of me and I'm all shooting glocks is making the block hot Spots rock, ?cause niggas realize in between their finger Thinking buring completes the circle
hard how long is it supposed to burn I'll walk on by in your parade Just tell me when you turn And break this down / full circle For an empty head
become what we hate It's not hard to figure out that you're scared when you act so much better You're holding onto something we can't have but hands still circle
m a culture Legal narcotic, who cross the border on a boat From Toronto to yo stere-ereo Saukrates tear the flow everywhere he go, seen I make it hard
so them hoes don't see who drivin', With a loaded uzi, Tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more, Drivin' down real low, tryin' to get to circle, Picked up my
Take over your strip like it's Candahar You gonna see so much red you think your man on Mars That concrete that's under your feet gon land on hard I got
again. And its a circle, circling, Around again, it comes around again. Only rainbows after rain The sun will always come again. And its a circle, circling
whole city down I'm still not accepted. Maybe I ain't bright enough Songs ain't tight enough Full-blooded weirdo Pants ain't tight enough Going to hard
