Lyrics:
started nigga
Why you had to come all the way
Over here for a father figure
All that motivation I gave you
The only thing you grasped was
To go into Clips?
Under the big top
This wicked shit we flow to (Come down)
So many dead souls we go through (Come down)
Inside Hell's Pit they throw you
Let the fire
of the forgotten lines
Take time
Sickened by the constant failings of life
Hearing this as fiction rather than facts
(take time)
Pressing with the tide and falling
one
Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs
The shit you call air, but I call it death
'Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My
to be named by You
I just want my privacy, please
Uh, you created the story of My Life
And Mine is a public life
So No
Baal, put the tape on him again
trying to win
What am I doing they asking me when
The album come out
It got pushed back again
My life is delayed like the music has been
I lost all control
goodbye, leaving the good life
When we in A-Side, we were living the hood life, yeah
One time for my dudes in the blue sky
I forget to pray, by god, but I
Ignorance, as some lessons hadn't been learned yet
What if some words come back
and my life become a mess
especially with these words
which I've been so
The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
The horsemen are drawing nearer
On the leather steeds they ride
They have come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
one, come all, come join us
The witching hour is near
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Time passes by, keep your eyes on the clock
Tick, tock, tick, tock
that describe my aura
G Rap, Ras Kass, Kurupt
Redman I am cut from that cloth
Write a rhyme about me, you a dead man
Cool J, I'm Bad video
Learned
with your return
Can't you hear my yearn
I'm barely breathin'
I should've been dead by now
But I'm latching on to hopes
That you'll come take me
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
don't really know if I'll see him again
Got no memories, I'm free from sin
Pledge my life to the lady in red
Come with me child or you'll soon be dead
Damn
Yea
It's 10 feet
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with
bitch airplane mode code
No peacoat no time to change clothes, same clothes
Love if you living by the same code, G code, leave ho
Fuck it you dead
tenants
No inch of mercy
Now come, come lets hurt each other in the unspeakable name of a dead man reborn
Multiplied by the hundreds
We all cry by
(JT on the track again)
As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo
(Samy made this shit)
Stopped by the store, me and my loc, like get a pack
passing by
That's life
A whisper of the truth
Awake
The train is leaving you
And lies
The railway over you
All my dead friends
Trespassing everyday
All
a way to be
Floating in space like I'm stuck in the dead sea
Will I ever be happy
Or will life leave me salty
I can't do this by myself
Come save me
Come
telling when I ride by
Got yo bitch on face time
She wanna know if she's all mine
Tell her no on this road I am all fine
Going ghost catch a dead line
Bleak dystopia, song of the dead, oh! (x4)
Hey, like thieves in the night - fright, surprising!
Or like your class of life to classic goes
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