Yeah ich wei? du horst diese Musik nicht Aber ich wei? nicht wie ich dir das anders sagen soll Okay yeah Was ist los mit mir und wieso denk ich noch
: Yeah ich wei? du horst diese Musik nicht Aber ich wei? nicht wie ich dir das anders sagen soll Okay yeah Was ist los mit mir und wieso denk ich noch
we can love again I said we gotta leave, she asked if she can come again (come again) I had to meet Asheru at the studio I'm runnin late, you know I hate
unity What seems to be a bottomless well To open people's minds Feel like casting a spell Thinking I'm powerless In this world all by myself A musician What
position's parallel to time I can't be stopped, slowed, contained, or explained when I rhyme So accept it that I'm the exception to the rule And I rule
that reflects we're hungry It's that timeless feeling that i get on stage It's those government bills that I'll never pay It's that fun I have free-styling
I leaker My homie ya, tell me how's the future I remember back, when I was living in a freezer Keep my hustle up, so I can keep the heat up Now, I've
crutch for her scenes and her society. Myself, for what I did, I cannot be excused, The changes I was going through can't even be used, For the lies that I
I've been thinking of you And I've been trying to figure out What you remind me of Cause you are...nothing like I've ever known Are you an angel
I'ma get mine (Who dat?) The villain til I'm peelin a million Ridin dirty, and bustin like thirty-thirty, til a nigga end Knowin that the shit is fucked I
Just look around in our goddamn world I think it's the wrong way it has turned I feel like my brain falls apart in a minute I've done nothing but I have
Oscar the grouch your mouth be Trash when I'm hearing you talking I'm hearing it often, go get in the coffin I feel like I'm big as a shark and I'm finna
that I'm use to (It's what I'm use to, it's what I'm use to) I need my headphones louder, louder, louder, louder, louder, louder, louder, louder [Verse
I'll pull out some shit I wrote when I was seventeen it's so ?impious? to shit you wrote a week ago I'm timeless, priceless; you rhymeless, micless Bottom line I'm
I never went to my father's grave, Right after he had died This world had torn us apart Still I feel I knew him I know my lifetime passes so fast And
a flower, but You made the flowers too What can we give You? Nothing's ours This is yours! [Chorus] [Verse Three] I'm not thinking about what most say Lord I feel
over I don't belong to your tomorrow I know you'll run away in sorrow I'm gonna breake the mirror I fall in time ... Watch me, feel my defaced love