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I was told I can never make it but look at me I'm here
I was told I can never be sober but I've been sober for years
Been living my life, rolling

a right on Slauson, nail in the tire
Head up by the market, Chevy that I drive
Don't need no key to start it, push it and it ride
Living in the future,

a godsend
I feel like a God
Who knows if I am
I feel like a God
Another descent
I feel like a God
But I was judged by him
Years put in here (endless tears)

be really late at night when I just sit and I think
Look at me at 29 the years went by in a blink 
Just waited for my time now mind and soul are in

a shelter as we reach the night
There's nobody else here 

She's a wild lion living in the high grass
Take her out, (you) take a million years away
She's

the ghettoes & trenches
Money is root evil made me people relentless living in bubbles popped on the day of repentance
Playing with vengeance
30 years gavel

shabu,
you'll note a poet, a man of words by tr
And yes, that's a refugee from an unnamed political
philosophy, come here to spread his message of joy

to finally arrive
I do believe now's the time,
I've gone years and years without really living
Minding squeaky wheels just giving and giving
And dreaming,

Nothing to Say

Angra

Holy Land

1995

saw the gleams of gold
We'd kill and die conquering a virgin world
The hold corrupted by the honour 

Living forevermore, leaving today
Back to my

break
Don’t know about a physical heaven and hell, ain’t seeing no miracles let me be real
If a 6 year old Muslim boy gets killed by a Christian’s bomb

Uh. We in here counting dead president heads
Up in the years, it's been up in the mills of dead president heads and counting
They put pictures

Mathematics

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

Bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka
Ha ha
You know the deal
It's just me, yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my people, Negros and Latinos

that will pass away
Am I living my life for what lasts, today?

Each day all these hours are rollin' by me
So often I've forgotten, so Lord remind me

Photograph

Moe Bandy

Rodeo Romeo

1981

heart is broke, my tears, I cried for you.
I want you here to have and hold, as the years go by and we grow old and grey.

Now you're expecting me

manage
Attack of the year and I think it's name Panic
No point in acting like this blunt do damage
Not living what you act now that's true damage
Savage,

shared in love
There was only you and I that I'd be dreaming of
Still as the years go by this love I can't hide it
So much to say there can be no denying

Do You Remember

Jack Johnson

In Between Dreams

2005

over ten years have gone by
And you're still mine, we're locked in time
Let's rewind

Do you remember when we first moved in together?
The piano

ahead and put me on the mic (Oo)
The mic steel the mic real
You might feel I’m light years
Ahead of you 忍者s that slight peers
With slight fears that a 忍者

inside a Sequel
I'm the living part 2 
Of man trapped by the Seagrams
Box 'em and then I beat 'em 
Take 'em to church to free them
Living a lifestyle 

unfortunate

Well the winter's cold and gray you and I can pass it by
But I can only love you baby three seasons at a time

Baby it's that time of year when

Such is life
Gotta live it right
Roll dice
Many long years
Many sacrifices
All night thinking
It's always been hard
Blessed by the years
In my home

of IUP without a four year degree
Got robbed by the cops for a couple of g’s
I got a job just to try to pay the lawyer fees and
Low key sell trees, try

are culturally manipulated by the corporations who control this country
And as a result, the majority of the population is stuck living their entire

Can't tell me I'm the only one who feel like, this ain't real life
Like its more to it than the bullshit and drama
Bitches who inspired by hoes