Lyrics:
Playing me at the big game
I changed my life and
I changed my perspective it's true
I manifest a world
In which I choose
Eyes on the prize I cannot lose
bought up
And my eyes on the prize, and never fall off the straight and I roll
When you slip, hollow tips are sharper than an arrow
I decided August
daughter, just to let her breathe
And I'd definitely die for Jesus, 'cause he died for me
Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder, just to see what he's seen
But then
progression
I try to keep on lookin at the prize
But I'm steady wipin blood out my eyes
Mr. Charlie kill your pops and rape your mother
Now we fuckin turn
that would
die for his daughter, just to let her breathe
And I'd definitely die for Jesus cause he died for me
Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder just
And go back in time and find the first time my young mind was inclined to rhyme
And feed it cyanide
And I know this a rhyme not a diatribe
But you are
your music to anyone who wants some dumb shit to listen to
I got my eyes on the prize, they trying get in the way
Get in the way, get in the way
I got my
on the prize
Smoke a blunt to help pass the time
I'm feeling low but no one gonna realize
Started from tha bottom i had to do the climb
I can't sleep my eyes are
yeah
My beds are kingkong size
Got my own merchandise
you'll see we pay the prize
Everyday, yeah!
We are, We are, We are, We are,
Evil Supastars, yeah
fear
Got my eyes on the prize
I be working, I be working
Up until the sunrise
Told myself
That Ima be the greatest all time
And I gotta keep believing
ram, man the ramparts
My deepest sympathies if you
Worked for Transtar
Chances are your parts are going
Home in jam jar
Is there anyone out there but
(Dolly Parton)
My train of thought was broken by a sudden burst of laughter
Something badly needed to brighten up the chores
Seemed old Mrs.
scheme, it's my Thing
She's sinfully so so enticing
She's mine for the moment, Alright then, Mary Jane Watson On sight then
She's making my spider sense
this my life stay away from the drama man I can't be hypnotised
See the beauty in your eyes living a fulfilling life I don't even need that prize I stop
(Jack it up, jack it up)
Hey yo, what's your prize tonight?
(Yes, we have to jack it up)
I see it in your eyes
(Yes, we have to jack it up)
You'll be
eyes
When I ride it's a murderous rhythm
And outside became pitch black
A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get 'em"
I got 'em, and I ain't give
the Dark to night
Yeah
When I'm on, I'm finna get all the Options
Lurkin' in the shadows, my knuckles Are supersonic
Graphic-ass scene like a Motherfuckin'
my man im feeling fly
Them man are sulking no need to cry
They're still hating and I think I know why
Got my eyes on the prize, no time for the drama
cotton made of gangi
Tripstarring all of my genes (yea)
Eye’ma take you to a place you never ever-ever seen before.
Make you feel a way
Nah, you ain’t
by putting pen to this pad and dispersing these feelings
While the label only care about making a killin'
Feel my energy, I ain't talking E-N-E-R
prizes
These eyes…they're on the priceless prizes
Love, freedom, hope and the will to create
Are a few of the things that I need to feel great
Fill up my
think you know now
Let me tell you, you don't know enough
Imma lock in til I lock out
What do that mean
Let me explain now
Eyes on the prize can you hear
a carbon copy of another
Paving my own path and that's word to my mother
By God's design keepin' my eyes on the prize
All my selfish desires I will realize
Hey hey hey
I'm on the up, up
I'm on the rise
I'm on my way to the top now
With my eyes on the prize whoa
I'm on the up, up
I'm on the rise
I'm
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