I'm mad, ha, ha. I'm mad, ha, ha. I'm mad, ha, ha. 20 days, ha, ha. . I'm mad, ha, ha. A 100 ways, ha, ha. I'm mad, ha, ha, ha ha. . You found some dice, ha, ha.
Nothing is a color. I cross the desert. Nothing is alive. . What does the black top know that I have not cracked with my mind. Nothing is a color. Gray as the pill.
Nothing is a color. I cross the desert. Nothing is alive. . What does the black top know that I have not cracked with my mind. Nothing is a color. Gray as the pill.
Yeah, you know I look like a woman. But I cut like a buffalo. Stand up like a tower, tall. Then I fall just like a domino. . Yes, well, you can give me if you want to, aye.
I can't hear you. You're talking to yourself. And what you're used to. It don't work on no one else. . I'm gonna teach you. And keep you for myself. I'm gonna take you by the hand.
la la la la la la. . oh itty bitty titty girl. where are you. oh itty bitty titty. said our love was true. oh my itty bitty titty. so young and so unused.
Yeah let's tear this mother fucker down. . Costumed clowns are fed their sound. Produced and drowned. By their own endorsements. Every trend is commodified.
I'd like to tell you something. If you would take my hand. Close your eyes. And you will understand. Searching for the answer. I'd like to know. When I climb so high.
I'm not waving to you. I'm drowning. And I hope for you to see. I'm not waving to you. I'm drowning. So why you waving back at me. . I'm so tired of fighting the waves.
It's still bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip. It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop. . Uhh, uhh, uhh, one thing 'bout music, when it's real, they get scared.
[bonus track]. . Voices whisper in my ear. They take me so far away. Take away my fear. Make it disappear. . Everything I ve ever wanted to know. I thought by mistake that I d understand anything.
(blazin). . (hook)x2. and it was written;. up in the book of life.. that man shall;. endure forever more.. . well did you know the pen,. is stronger than the knife..
Yo turn this motherfucking shit up!. Ha ha ha. Uhuru, coupe tete boule kay. Rwanda, Nigeria, Africa's in the house. My nigga D.R.. . Nigga the red is for the blood in my arm.
{There was an incident where. A police had shot a black man in the back. And then went and plant a gun next to him. And say that the guy draw a gun on him.
Im still stitching up the stabs you left. Weaving in and out slowly. I grow accustomed to the piercing flesh. And find evil in the holy. . And still I see the line.
Helpless limb, silent minds,. Vulgar mass, eats your flesh. Putrid carrion, lasting pain,. Eaten life, death is certain. Pain, scream, groan. Your blood is like a.
Corsica. One of many drug-running points. The mafia hundreds of people strong.. A great deal of them are young, unexperienced men. In a hot July afternoon a.
Tear your empty soul apart,. in the name of the holy gore.. . Flesh is gone, soul is gone,. existence gives belief for the dead,. uncertain step without a chance of life,.
Rotten past in our minds, open the door of destiny.. magic step to unknown truth is a secret of ugliness. Rotten, grey memory brings the hideous recollection..