and still bleeding Configuration, how the pieces fit Moral inquisition, inner conflict Regressing slowly, as I fall between the seems Scar tissue cannot mend an incurable disease Endless cycles
bout to end a few careers I'm the Jordan of this shit, but I'm not Michael And most niggaz act, like they on they cycle And most of y'all niggaz flows
Fresh Kid Ice] Living in a world where no one has trust A lack of understanding, filled with lust Where diseases are common, inflicting much pain Gonorrhea
There must be another route, way out To money and fame, I changed my name And played a different game Tired of being trapped in this vicious cycle If
posessed. I need the root of all evil for my stress. Cuz now it's like a stong prescription drug. It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it
sick A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin major shit Tell me, young nigga if ya die let me know Would your heart feel pain, watchin as your mother cries
fight Open your mind, become self aware It's happening now, the sickness lives Cycle of hate perpetuates casualties of war Annihilate the pain, defy
is the prize of unifyin' hours the Pleadies will smash out the Taurus energy pure decompose in the porous soil of life moving on it's courses crystal's neath' the surface radiate the cycle
[{background vocals i.e. Aesop Rock} (sampled vocals i.e. NOT Aesop)] [Intro: Various Samples] (Give him one of these pills if he has any pain) (A parable
the surface but earth is mad far from its purpose And soon to out just like the surface [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3] So this cycle of things have brought more pains
this fade And the only thing left was tried not true, a love I could not save But I'm here and I'm not afraid I can keep you from all this pain And now
vein Speeding up the system and burning up the brain Powered and invincible, the pain is at an end High above, so beautiful, the demon rides again Cycle
BORN into the violence The cycle begins again Bred to carry on A lesson that never ends Spoon-fed propaganda To the children of the damned Spreading
of demise Wait until the pain sets in Writhing now until it's done Adding to the masterpiece One more body victim of Death cycle Abduct, Murder,
you cry I'll do my best, I shall try To show you the truth is there That thing you dare leads you nowhere If it hurts and gives you pain If you believe
was born from bedlam All will become dust Such is the doom of mankind One World, One Cycle, One Pain One World, One Cycle, One Slave All cycles make slaves
:] Don't let ya life be the aim of pure misery Don't let this night keep ya frame on floors shivering This pain and strife can no longer exist to me Don
