m alive, what a beautiful feelin', I put my vest on right after I put on my drawers, It's a habit I'm always prepared for war, See my life's like some
it's nothing) The mansions the jets, the dro (it's nothing) Everything under the sun, is old (it's nothing) Shootouts cooking soft, punching laws (it's
we gonna eat man? 50 back around" That's Ja's lil punk ass thinkin out loud Southside, Tah died, that's just how I get down I'm back in the game shawty, to +Rule
motherfucking doctor of destruction Back with the Esoterrorsmit yo It does what it does cause we do what we do, let's go [Verse 1: Celph Titled] Smash
to me It is changing ican not find my ecstasy Addicted I suffer lost Broken I dry retch emotion Addiction it feeds on us (let it rule) I'll deceive
to be my judge and jury Don't try to pass sentence on me Your endless scrutiny will cause my mutiny Your rule Your reign is past my warranty Here's where
I dedicate my life as I dedicate this song So your loving memory will never be gone Your message and your song will continue on The positive that you
watching you not sure what's true life can be so cruel there's nothing you can do but it fades only to return I feel your eyes burn I really am concerned
wood some so far it's so good any day what you think is solid earth can jump up and spread out to the north and to the south that's what plates are about
rather leave it all behind But that's alright I'm not your average type No Mr. Clean - hey, I wanna be me Can't you see - I'm the exception to the rule
leave it all behind But that's alright I'm not your average type No Mr. Clean - hey, I wanna be me Can't you see - I'm the exception to the rule
I have the time of my life Dissectin it, overstandin it and perfectin it And protectin it, it's become my drive The more it gets to be heard, the longer it
justice, and then they weep We're not to blame Ms. America, it's what you reap The audacity of your inventions to rule us all the tragedy of your intentions
Aceyalone] I say look into the light See what you look like [Chorus] I scribble on a clean surface, the earthless and worthless [echoes] It's life, at
nights Well it might not be much but it's all that I need In that little glass booth in that highway to dreams I was not that good of a student at school But this life
you got this and got that Yeah it's not about the material things They don't rule my world, do they rule yours? I feel sorry for you done, but for real
with your own minds don't let yourselves be oppressed your own path is what you must find Religion is but a means of manipulating people it's time we