doesn't need me, no it doesn't need My heart ain't shattered My mind ain't rattled How I want to feel the pain Break my heart, convert it My mind, alert
sun burning on my skin I can feel the sun from deep within I can hear the earth calling out my name I can hear the earth crying out in pain I'm coming
And to these suckers True Flue You know what they do Put the 9 in your head and catch a bullet or two Break-break up 1-9 E-Rickets do you hear me? It'
Bounty's on my head for info Gossipers turn philosophers lie My whole life is so strife So I write to escape my memories I got a sudden right to escape my
your ready your steady rolling with deadly and friendly territorial glorious story you've heard nothing but bull for me Comming from ghetto the guero the heart
are by Eric and Dillon America's villains- generic you're feeling It is not- it is the plot for a pair that is chilling In the glorious heavens, standing
I pray to God for all my enemies I squeeze my vocal chords until my voice box lets out hypnotic melodies And keep my eyes chinky like Vietnamese inhalin
When I go to sleep, you become my thief Why don't you steal what you can keep? But you won't let me be You break into my dreams And every day seems different
, hands is like candy canes, lay my balls on ice The branches in my weed be the vein {"one"} Swimsuit issue, darts sent truly from the heart, boo, I miss
I'll try to describe the way that it felt To tell my own mother her son is a failure His heart is too cold to love anyone but himself It's like stabbing
on my back, pants on my butt You're the twinkle in my eye, crutches that are standing me up My love, you're my wife, you're my friend, my light when it
blood I be there on my tipsy toes,.. let it go ... question... we fly as fuck, bbs is in the chain If you hear me, know my name You fuck you would evade
long we ain't goin to sleep Beat these motherfuckin streets with heats and break beats Make my way through the door, four rounds bar man My niggaz on
if they don't hear me I know, you know, we know [2nd Verse - Talib Kweli] Heheh, yeah.. Yo, hey baby look like you need a break tonight Let me make it
of strength The glorious road warriors We travel the length We've seen high times, low tides Waves that break We keep eyes open Heads up, no mistakes Self disciplined Listenin to voices in my
to eat Obey your parents they're the root Little children their life that's fruit African woman you're so cute glorious keep defending the truth My forparents
Swung my Sword around like propellers on helicopters Cuttin' demons down like cops on crime stoppers Blocked retaliation shots, the Lord is my Rock My defender and my shield, plus my
take me home to where my heart belongs. Dreaming of the waves that could ease my pain and to hear a seabird song. Oh God it is so hard to defy my agae