The fear is paralyzing. Second gear for flight. The atmosphere is tantalizing. Savor every bite. . Stand tall, stick to your guns. Might make you scared but they can't make you run.
I'll strangle you with you blood vessels surrounding your tissues, come to your funeral to do it again and make it officail,. I know whats on the menu but you don't want beef with me, I'll come with you to prison so I can beat your ass legally,.
Nothing but heartbreak. Nothing but pain. People on people. Drive each other insane. . Why can't we live. And let live like they say. Stop all this madness.
There comes a time in your life. You have to stand up and fight. Get behind what you believe. Get a grip on what you see. There's a chance you just might get it right.
I spit hazardous, verbally superior and immaculate.... I've matched your wits and surpassed your average shit.... This is the lyrical Parana, over turning your persona....
Strange games. Politicians. No match. It's obsession. Twelve minutes. Made your mark. One sided. Shooting star. . It's getting really hard. To keep believing you.
Why give a reason to try? I believe and I die,. Felonies from birth for a man with heathenish eyes,. They're conceiving the lies, I'm breathing a cry,.
On the road to nowhere. Leaving really soon. Could be heaven, could be hell. Could be on the moon. . Are you ready. Are you higher. Are you ready. Are you higher.
Verbs are addictive, I've predicted, that your restricted,. to make it specific I'm speaking to those who spit simplistic,. And can't challenge their linguistics, yall should fix it,.
{Naughty naughty. naughty naughty}. . Don't lie to me. You're high on something. And we ain't friends. So let's not pretend. . And go ahead. And bleed for them.
Now picture a dilemma, who would figure a nigga.... Would configure a vivid iamge of such an enigma,. Shivering and quivering, and Developing and mentally evolving....
I did my best to notice. When the call came down the line. Up to the platform of surrender. I was broad but I was kind. And sometimes I get nervous. When I see an open door.
I had curriculum themes to particular dreams,. Mutilations for scheme's in a peninsula scene,. Pending to seem I prefer to see hideous things,. The most malicious with ease, recording a scream,.
Intro:Yeah, Bring It OnLet me see what you've gotBring it to them now, it's on!. Rap1:After years and years, a new job, the day'll be talkingmy ears are tired, not the bullshit begin to walkingThe stop signs that be on the road to paradise,make a man wanna stop and think about his life twice,there's many ways of getting payed in the world today,but remember, you're not wanna be gone 'til novemberForget the new jack, and the new stax smack,learn a lesson homie, and bring the old school backYou see, the people of the day, be keepin' their faith,hangin on 'cause they know a new done, brings a new dayAnd when the sun shines bright all the clowds are gone,you can believe in the boogie, 'cause the boogie is on.
(One two three four...wait, that was too fast.). . One man, one man without a gun.. lonely...one man who stood alone.. His name was Jesus named after.
Sorry, but lying and posting up in subliminal text will never get Passed,. We clearly can see your more ass than 100 pages of the Playboy Mag.. But that's irrelevant, I could just post a few bars that question Intelligence,.
Look into my eyes, tell me what do you see?. You'll see a mother who has suffered great sorrow. A mother has a hard road to follow. Yes, a mother has a hard pill to swallow.
I dont think this shit can last much longer. Im getting stronger. Darling you know. I dont think this rain can hold forever. If it wasnt springtime. I swear it would snow.
Feel the pressure tunnel vision. Is this for real or am i dreaming?. Faces of death fade to gray. as generals justify. The price that must be paid. to feed this war machine.
Burning brighter than a thousand candles. Lighting up the night. Round and round there's no escape. Pulls the needles from my eyes. The pain is such sweet pleasure.