Testi:
Metaforce

My mind's at home here in this cold November breeze. This frost, it stabs my skin, and grays the branches of these trees. My breath is a ghost as it

Vuelvo para mantener el sueno y la locura que siempre me empujo vuelvo a esparcir en el aire todo lo que el tiempo me enseno. Vuelvo a cantarle al nuevo

Darkness spends it lonely wings on the high horizons of our hopes and dreams. As long shadows grow, now they're fading, in the twilight of our hopeful

[Verse:] You stole my pure intention You are the sickness in between Let me in, I'll bury the pain You taught me to be sad at you You almost made me

Oh baby ah There's a chill in this room And it's coming from you I feel like a stranger, I need an answer Tell me what you're going through I saw you

These melodies and metaphors that spill from my lips Allow me to inch my hands down your hips But proceed with caution I might I might be more then what

Yo, Philly, here to bring trouble Yo, Life, here to bring trouble Here to bring trouble, who do you see? [Si Philly] I be the interactual, factual verbal

[Life] I smoke green ganja leaves and wear green army fatigues Like the one us soldiers wear when they camouflage in trees I store whack MCs like disease

Yo Yo Yo Yo my nigga My rhymes been shining Even the moon dont shine like my verse Even the stars in the sun dont shine like this [Chorus] The shining