Lyrics:
Yeah, feel my pain
Filled with pain
It's a struggle everyday
Did I walk in the right door?
I don't know
Yeah
I never back down, I do what it
[intro]
Yeah, feel my pain
Filled with pain
It's a struggle everyday
Did I walk in the right door?
I don't know
Yeah
I never back down, I do what it
you surrounded
My deadest nigga Ha forty drinkin latino (se moreno!)
Who back down cops, escape like Larry Davis, couldn't live off minimum
strong while Gz get your ride on
I been there and done that, no tellin
If I ever come back but if I do, I ain't scared of it
See some niggas call drug
come to move your soul
You kinda fade into the background
Like a better smoke'll bring you back round
Like a man slide inside you my dear
Your cheap
to
Point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication
The poetry that comes from
Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom
Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps
Peelin your back, my ammunition hollow-point raps
You
deal?"
Spun wheels-of-steel since broke wheel Big Wheel
Back when it was greasy S-curl, now it's easy dread
Had a rhyme on how they used to tease him 'bout
under a rain so torrential
Why hold back this (thoughtless) grief
Like murky muddy waters,
That could so easily drain, released
As fertile spring
calm I got a raging flow got the heart of a lion
You can't Cage it though it's in my DNA I gotta chase the doe bring back
So the pride can eat that's
A whispering silence
A call looming from beyond
A longing for sleep that brings
Rest from all the grief
Past friends, past lovers
Past all
A vessel to reveal a broken system
Surrounded by the souls of the dead
Rejoicing through a chant that I couldn't bring back
Brought to the center
Nick when you plan to bring in the hook?
I don't fish when I'm on a roll in the kitchen without a cook
My soul is the holy foot, I follow and let you
times, with grief and sadness on earth
Every day makes me feel, we´re drowning more in our despair
Who can we rely on? Who leads us back on the path?
Gives
church burns they just stay quiet?
They want to deport neighbors and bring back stop and frisk
But you can't stop the people we're the populace
Every time
for the free studio time
What an EP'll do to your mind, you're hated by DJ's
All you get from QN5 is a free beat and an MP3 page
(red)You claim to bring
a ways to go get my soul so clean
Had to cope with these ropes
So I could know what hope mean
But everytime I slip
Tryna take the trip
To peace
Know
Face to face eye to eye
With the inner truth
So I spill my soul and swim in the booth
Yeh, I'm like a man with his thoughts on a
Lonely road. I stand
all that payback shit you ripped in jail
by then i'll have that nine to make that brain thang hang out, nigga
you fuckin' with the g'sta
when you
Yeah
Yours truly, yeah
Need you by my side (Yeah)
Girl, is you a ride or die? Ay
Tell me now 'cause I really gotta know
I'm as real as they come, I
but what they say is unuseful
We youth too in between old and new school
Fuel full E.N.E.R.G.Y I'll bring you back you soul soon
Am not a main
tryna live like a fish
Left me on open so i hit ha bestfriend
Told ha the story when she came back to tha kid
Told me she sorry and she’ll never do it
But still I walk around
Cursed to spend eternity
By the graves to which I'm bound
I wither and decay
Yet linger and remain
A clueless victim
them all go in such a rush
When the mailman come
He brings the morning sun
Sitting somewhere there on his back
I sit and watch the world go by
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