Lyrics:
I awake in the future,
I had turned to stone with fear,
Laid on petrified trees
In a high school massacre I'm fossilized and clear,
Okay now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up, "Hi, haters!"
I know, I've been on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by
[Chorus]
(Uh uh ohh) ain't you a god
(Nuh uh ohh) don't you pass me by
Here I am I'm on the scene
You're like I just came loose
'nd I got a shine
The ways of this world are grabbing a hold
Won't let me go, won't let me fly by
It's taking its toll down on my soul
'Cause I know what I need in my
planet that you've called Earth
You hold in such a high regard,
It's but as worthless as a turd.
Will you follow me into the dark?
I rob the dead for
At night, high up in the heavens we fight
Faster than lightning we strike
Like fires that rip through the night
Surrounded by light
Raging
the hill
Come on up, go where we deal with your nightmares
You keep it out now, we’re on the road
Think all the damage we do by the morning
So don’t
punchlines and then comes the riddles
It's like gettin' high when I'm standin' in the middle
So freestyle fanatics and ya badass writers?
Ya shit ain't real
I'm here with you
Always, again today
Can you feel me?
I'm with you
Never, never surrender
Oh, the power, the glory is yours
My kingdom, on high
you, would know how I?m hurting
All for you, if only you
I guess it's alright I keep my head high,
You never see me cry,
Confused over you, bad
beauty
You can hang a little while by our side
Never figure out how we got high
We been waiting for this moment all our life
Now we're taking off,
changed the way you kiss me
We used to be so so soulful
Al Green on the background vocals
T total were on the next high
We get by with a so called
eyes
Pretty girls with painted faces
Dancing for the boys
Crazy dreams just how it seems
As you know she slowly passed me by
Coming home,
Bedrock puffin' indo
By the branch like plants and do the cypher dance
Then it's back to the set to write raps about my eps
Takin' tokes for the stress
Under the mantle of the stars,
By the slow waves of the sea.
On a banke of sand we fell,
Like fruit from a laden tree.
And in the morning,
With
Starting with the A-B-C of it
Right down to the X-Y-Z of it
Help me solve the mystery of it
Teach me tonight
The sky's a blackboard high above you
If
The black Lil' Raskal, with loot like Waldo
I make Oprah rhyme by throwin chairs at Geraldo
Rivera, I joke around like, Hanna Barbera
But mirror mirror, Tame
You've been hung dry by your close friends
Your inner child's an orphan
You're so far down,
You don't know where you been
So many things you don't
Twilight falls,
Evening shadows find,
There 'neath the stars a maiden so fair divine.
The moon on high seemed to see her there,
In her eyes
Man on a sidewalk, stone cold
He's carrying everyone's load
And a tear in his eye
Mirrors moon in black sky
His dreams have been builded too high
needed
I'm rough with the stuff enough puff they got
But they not the shot, I got the proof
Aloof, type fella, helluva guy
I love myself, and my high
Roll
And you'll be saying 'damn i lost my luck.'
Now your ass is stuck, mutherfucker.
By the Compton gangsta of rap. Raised in the hood.
Always up to no good.
I
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
I only have eyes for you dear
The moon may be high
But I can't see a thing in the sky
I only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're in
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