right through me...or do you feel me at all? And this will never be enough, but if you're going down, this is all I have, just fucking take it. This is
looking right through me...or do you feel me at all? And this will never be enough, but if you're going down, this is all I have, just fucking take it. This is
And find a middle space where you belong as a little kid I dreamt intense dreams Now as a grown man, these same intense dreams are what I'm chasing feel
(Michael Jackson) What about sunrise? What about rain? What about all the things That you said we were to gain? What about killing fields? Is there
[Young Noble] As the world turn burnin paths, starin through my rearview It's a war goin on, and the President is in too I hear Tu-Pac sayin, "Watch em they'll kill
my mind I'ma blind man doin time Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine? Everybody's dyin tell
chasin Worldwide through the hard times, warrior faces Shed tears as we bury niggaz close to heart What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted
This quiet little town is the place I've called home Where people grow up and people grow old Nothing seams to change, I don't think it ever will There
a Florida flight school But I could give a fuck about taking off or landing What I really need to know is how to hit this building How to kill American
is in, the doctor is on born the bastard son of static radiance cloned to welcome in every home lead a blue screen, bruised dream canope victim of the
dream is over. And now the dream is over. I handed you a knife and my heart ohhh! I handed you a knife and my heart ohhh! And now the dream is over.
went straight to the pros who done done it like me, breakup the flow now they holla "he a beast", from the city where there's killas & dealas & street
is just a place Where animals try to survive Dead nature to my eyes A veil is hiding my light Or is it a fault, forever illusions? Forever shall I be
my rights Livin' selfless, render myself helpless trustin' God, set my heart where his eternal wealth is What else is there to live for, what else is
grace you waste but when it runs dry Your heart is My target and I always hit bulls-eye You didn't learn form Lucifer so I'm shootin' ya In the heart
is the team damaging your dreams ha flowing in your stream we staying on the top six soldiers with a dream when i rhyme people say im the greatest but