Testi:
Strife Through And Through

myself. Is there any way to? It moves through and through. It moves through me... Look into these eyes and tell me what you see. I'll call truth and hapiness

sits and rides dick (bitch), one false move and you bleed (bitch), nigga you way out your league (bitch), I got a family to feed And don't look for me

Death, power, slaves, torture Death, power, slaves, torture Tragedy, who needs a world of hate? Tragedy, where people hurt and take? So oblivious to the pain and strife

haze of lights and scents of cigarettes and lies. So say your goodbyes and let it all die tonight. 'Cause you had every chance to close this, and let it all in and

look and listen Well I guess that's life when you see a dark road up the way and I guess that's life when you gotta roll through anyway now don't scream

swing I'm doin' my thing groove I'm showin' and provin' that maverick deal that makes you feel ill it runs in my family fussin' and cussin' and bitchin' and

of your life so why spend the next with pain and strife you've got another day so make the most of each before your time is up and life's out of reach

life in sight But after a day there's always a night... Travelling through this life To attain the unknown goal The quest of putting an end to the strife

everything I do I pride myself on the fact that I always see things through Determination means sacrifice, knock down the walls of strife That?s the key