Lyrics:
the way
Compassionate you state
You can't craft your own way
A sheep that's all the way
To serve a midnight lie
I will regret this cause we went
and damaged
Flaws scarred my soul, no bandage
Vexed by the path I took, but peace now resides
Lust and pride, was mixed to taint
Anger in abusive states
Bad
you by my side (Yah)
Should make up with my enemy, make peace with all my chances to be a fail
Better give you my whole recipe, oh my gosh I feel so
loved by you
Wanted by you
I'll never feel that
I can't peel back your hair and trade secrets
Or keep 'em, or savour weekends
Stay believing there's
to feel with my chi
And I achieved
Nirvana, and Zen and peace
And Buddhism got me out of my rejecting beliefs
I was an atheist, and saddened by the state
where the wind don't die
We even try to bake the cake or pie
????, bust on by for my niggas incarcerated
Where you gotta do life or get your
suffering
Surrounded by a haze, it's all a mental state
I can see the pain that lies inside your mind
It's burning more every time you cross the line
actions take off
Cause we ain't got the time for perfect
With the earth in a state of fucked up
Just immerse in the work so your worth is emerging
And then
Fuckin' hoes, then we fuckin' up the dishes (dishes)
Bitch, we runnin' up digits (bitch)
The state, they label me a menace (yeah)
Lost T.Roy, I'm
They claim that I took it forward
Now get your hands on
My motherfuckin' cookie jar
Peace to my nigga DJ Quick, Jaba Felony
Game and Western Union
state-by-state
And I'm picking the target then I'm picking them off
You better be Beyoncé if you say my name
Orange ambient sunlight and daylight savings
Might
something, say something
Why won't you say something
Smile, girl, your style's my connection
Keep your head in space
Day dream of inner peace
Pick up all
religious orders in church
And state run institutions"
If I was lost in the thoughts of a figure
Of the peace movement
I'd be soothing, calm
And lead
love it when you actually
Just let me be just wait and see
I'm raising hell so don't expect apologies
When your favorite rapper rests in peace
Consider
God's son, and I've come from the God under pure peace
To represent the streets, you'll see that my plan
Is not to destroy your man
But to bring more
at peace why you niggas want fight
Grab my piece while I creep through the night
Get a thief to think about it twice
Or he under sheets by tonight
Getting
drowsy
In the cut so much that it's puss 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk hours
Smokin' out the pound, houndin' mutts out it
If your tucks
Jumping from state to state
Said you've been cooking but where the fuck are the dinner plates
Roller coaster in the mental form, I must inform you
My
The microphone pleaser
Haters, shove it up your keister
Here comes the new me
Life after death, like it's Easter
Baby, spoon the workers, take you to the cleaners
mesmerized
You were hypnotized
Watched them kids play outside
Held back by the beating of your heart
No play so decide to compromise
So you either or you don't
cheer
I just wanna know my baby is here
Keeping me warm all through the night yea
I got an angel by my side
What can I do to make your dreams come
Memories flashing by
Pray for your peace of mind tonight
Mind on the missions, all the same
Places where I can't hide
Some think I've lost my mind
Confront
a breeze
When I ride by high
Sittin' on Tonas
Tearing up spots
And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper
committed to the department of corrections
For confinement of the *** state prisons
Without possibility of parole
For the remainder of your life
You
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