Lyrics:
or alive
But there is no goodness in me
And the truth I was chasin’ my sin
And got to be desperate to take this on
Try to be left and this could be your
And choose the dark route
Nightmares gotta be loved by some
And I'm the one
Ya want to come, bring your shotgun
You ever see your partner die?
No? Well I have!
I'm here and why I'm alive?
Cause ain't life strange?
So beautiful so unarranged
That we could be here by mistake
Or is it by design?
Born and raised
and by my mom a house
Racked a 100k in loans to go the corporate route
Been rapping for a minute
Focused more on wylin out
I’m bought to start a business
That's when I stop and take a moment and thank God I'm alive
Take a look in my eyes, a lot days I be tired
But I just stay on my grind, that's way I was
grace....(grace)
Things wey we do
Na by grace
Even the street wey we runs
Na by grace oh
Oh yeeh....
Oh yeah
House wey we build
Na by grace...(grace)
Wife wey we
forty below the wind chill
And we wipin' snow up off the windshield
It's still, wonderful night to be alive, baby
And I'm, so happy I'm with my baby
a prison sentence to me
My manners are not refined or even polished
And my speech it may be crude to most you see
I guess that I was just born a dreamer
rap shit
Get blown off the face of the Earth by the G.P. click
Whoever wrote the book on hip hop we revised it
Now adapt to the Shaolin chapter
easy
I'm born to be free
The living is easy
There's no reason to explain
Sitting in her sitting room, patiently
She waits for a change, suddenly
an apartment to a house to a mansion
And y'all gonna look retarded 'cause you doubted me
It's crazy how time flies by and friends turn into your enemies
How you
sleeps by a campfire under the bridge
The shelter line stretchin' around the corner
Welcome to the new world order
Families sleepin' in their cars out
right
Be you, be true in the limelight
But my thoughts are lost with each shot
So rocked
And still shocked by the view in my hindsight
Walking tall
house so eat dust
Won't ease up better D-UP
We too cool like cC
Come get schooled by cB
Combine that and you'll find that
It's easy as cBC
But this
the dogs never die, yeah
Forty-two come alive, yeah
Hide your bitch, hide your wife
I'm allergic to cap
I can't hear these niggas rap without an EpiPen
instructors
we are alive
just to be
just to be
the fantasy in your reality
we are the social disruptors
we are the whole world instructors
we are alive
just
Don't go outside
Alive
Safe is inside
Goodbye
Inside outside
It's feel so good to be alive
"Why why why"
And it makes me wonder
"Why why why"
Can anybody see the damage done?
Am I insane?
Was my difference born to be undone,
And be left afraid?
Is my sensitivity just a bit absurd?
Because I
If there ever was a time that I'd come by
Really never had a thought of you and I
And the simple things we do inside that house, oh no
I'd do
huuh
Ladidaaiaa
Heartbeats burning the house to the ground
I just know
I shouldn't know
Struck by lightning
Last the everglow
I should know
I could
Who lives in a house like this?
Who lives in a house like this?
In number 69 there lives a transvestite
He's a man by day but he's a woman
the peace
Could go forever, know the devil want a piece
No demons in the house, I be stingy with my lease
Minions on his collar got them choking on his
And did I mention
I was born into rap
Raised by hip hop
Wit nuthin but microphones
In my toy box
I'm musical related dat da gift
I got u could be mad
to just be left, and by doing that
It's ugly, it's horrible, I'm a highly emotional person, and I learned
To lean towards that and just say "I gotta cry, I
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