Compton is the place that I touched down. I opened my eyes to realize I was dark brown. And right there in the ghetto that color costs. Brothers smothered by the streets meaning we're lost.
Well alright, react. I'm forced out to atack. I was backed into a wall. Where i was no longer to see. Your lies, that create. A feeling that i evade. Evaporated strentgh.
Would you give up everything. Sacrifice, give up your life. Cause I know I would. . Thought of it a thousand times. Or a million when it crossed my mind.
Intro:. Yeah I'ma get this one off for Eighty Seven Street. South side of Chicago Chicago everywhere check it. It's like c'mon y'all get live get down.
I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter-in. That be scattering. Over the global my vocals be traveling unraveling my abdomen. It's slime that's babbling grammatics that are masculine.
Can you hear the call blowing out doors. style communicates the elements of war. battle to establish the undivided self. truth universal is the only real wealth.
Sleeping in my mother's arms. inches from a world of harm. Ten years later 5:00 A.M.. alcoholic hell and then. . I heard it call: Rise or Fall. . Living like an effigy.
Remember the hidden treasure. That we find in our lives. Like all of our favorite flowers. Beauty lives, it dies. . We wait for what this life will bring.
Hey, all you people out there. The sun is burning colder. Keep a light on if you're scared. The night is almost over. . There will be laughter. When the morning falls on our face.
There's no longer pride in owning records. As a kid my parents were showing theirs off. Nowadays kids don't even know CD's,. taking for granted to download it all.
We gunna rock this party. And get you out your body. We gunna rock this party, sip bacardi, hit this hotty x2. . Comma D:. Im born again waking up into reality.
Nobody knows what I have done. The sacrifices I've made in my life. People always say "You're worth nothing!". But I don't give a damn!. I say "shut up!" to everyone.
I'm stuck in my head tonight. I'm getting sick of it. everything is just lost. and it's the only place of it. I'm stuck in indecision. and everything's up in the air.
The light refused us with designed intent. . Into darkness we retreated to seek defense. With patience and logic new hope extends. To be different, to be lucky.
My eyes are empty. . The house is quiet now. Today has claimed and ruined me. . My pulse is waiting. As boredom strangles it. I might sleep but I won't dream.
Tonight I'm covering the city. in posters that yells "Fuck You". Fuck your Politics,Opinions and Agenda. You try to fix my life. You don't have a fucking clue.
She would never say where she came from. Yesterday don't matter if it's gone. While the sun is bright. Or in the darkest night. No one knows, she comes and goes.
One, two, three. Hank Williams died when I was five. He said I'll never get out of this world alive. Now it's been a long time since I was that kid. And I've seen a lot more than Hank ever did.
Hey all you reefers - weed shall be you magic stone. Hey all you stoners - smoke that shit and get it on. And all you drinkers - you won't get it anywhere.
Rosanna's little sister. Watched me as I kissed her. Older sister's lips. With a passion that always missed her. . It was dark outside my window. But I could see her from the light.