Lyrics:
a passion
Cuz, I'm blasting like an assassin
And I know that I never gave a mean fuck
That's why I roll around with my head to the sky
And a mean mug
Strap in
Never knew I was surrounded by all the wrong people so I cut them out
Now that man has case, never knew the man go down for
I got dream distortions, all
Surrounded by the goddamned brute
A war you never understood
Receiving fire from the western side
No time to breath, no warning signs
Condemned for all
September 1st, 1989
Dear Diary
I believe I'm a good person
You know, I think that there's good in everyone, but, here we are!
First day
September 1st, 1989
Dear Diary
I believe I'm a good person
You know, I think that there's good in everyone, but, here we are!
First day
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
escape from dream street
A year goes by and the situation she can't stand
Came to be an actress, but a waitress is all she lands
Her colleague smiles
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
early morning won’t let a second pass me by
Gotta get up, go and get it
Yeah a **** staying hungry (Yeah)
Leave the dreams in the sheets get up and never
judge you by the cover
Cause I read your intentions
You threatened by my stature
I can tell by the tension
See
No you don't see what I see
Could never
In the land of Vikings
Warriors set sail and infernal dreams come true
In the land of Vikings
Nevertheless we are plagued
By Viking hippies and fools
tryna' show these crackers
I can chase a dream
Lil black boy harassed
Everyday by the police
Home of the brave
But in my land
Ain't no one free
Home
by the things they say/ never had a god to step in or save me/ I've been trying to identify a different way/ I don't know, and I don't claim to know/
your life to thousands
Just for someone to reply that
They hope you die
And your music should never be allowed in
This shit is my diary
And I put it out
the sun'l never shine
I've got my book I got my dream I've got myself an' I'll be fine
(My time) is the day before the day the earth stood still
(My time) is
the sun'l never shine
I've got my book I got my dream I've got myself an' I'll be fine
(My time) is the day before the day the earth stood still
(My time) is
N the land of my dreams
You're sweeter than ever before
In the land of my dreams
You love me so much more
I am over here so I'll stay
You'll never
the little she's got,
For her kids sake,
But they'll never seen a decent life,
But they can dream and they'll sleep tonight,
They've been hung out and left
only fail if you don't try again
Might try and bend but ion never break
Small things like strings when they resonate
You die when you hesitate
You die
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
The sun, shunned by clouds, winds, dreams, and ghosts
Land of darkness, land of night
Oh, land that never saw the light
So long ago and far away
In my heart
was eating ice cream
I had a nice dream I was eating ice cream
And we're big with the sizing
Quality and quantity were never compromising
So it's easy
(Dreamers, Yeah)
Welcome to the land of the desperate
Built from people who gave all their effort
Never gave up once but were tempted
Through determination
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
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