This is not a soap opera, This is my real life, Wrapped up in my little bubble, Im always the last one to know. Im sick of the game i slways seem to
we relied on true Faith in each other backed up by Luke [Chorus:] We are Ghetto Style Perched in the South The king of the ghetto The man, not a myth
Explain this false reality This myth of non-conformity 'Cause you all look the same to me Fuck your elitist mentality Set the standards, make the rules
ghetto The man, not a myth Ghetto style Perched in the south The king of the ghetto The man, not a myth The king of the ghetto The man, not a myth
Of Stable Unity To Die As One In This Creative Legion These Colors Of Life Almost Bleed Out Loud These Ancient Lores Of Kindreds Unknown A Myth Unveiled
Explain this false reality this myth of non-conformity you all look the same to me so fuck your elitist mentality CHORUS: set a standard make the rules
WHAT!" Snatched the book in hopes of finding a myth. Lifted up the front covera?¦broke the binding. "I bring peace, love happiness and unity!" Usually
on true Faith in each other backed up by Luke Chorus [We are] [Ghetto Style] [Perched in the South] [The king of the ghetto] [The man, not a myth] Verse
: Paradox of coalescence Multitude - Division Unity - Intertwining We are Legion! We incarnate severance Catenation! Completion of aberrance Arrogance