Lyrics:
remove what's not of God
And run forward run forward to what lies ahead
Keep your eyes on the price
There's one thing that I do
Forgetting those things
and expect others not to suffer
How do I look at my mother knowing I'm busted and smothered
Knowing I'll never be loved by myself but knowing I won't retreat
just might have to suffer and probably endure
But I promise you that better days are through that door
Look at you! Standing tall and proud because you
and utilities on my own home
I should not have to work at all
I should be a mother and you should be my support
That's how much it will cost for you to be
blah?
What's your point?
I'mma cook up some blondes?
Like he was way off
I don't look like a dinosaur
Ho them things 35 feet
I'm like 5 foot 11
But
to girl
But I know that it's girl to guy
Look for hope up in the skies
Yo, every time I spit more truth one consciousness will multiply
Appreciate you
that in the rhyme kit
But that shit came from sacrifice
Not on the corner selling drugs and smackin' dice (listen)
Yeah
Someway somehow, I
Abra-fucking-cadabra, motherfucker
Look who's back just like a pendulum
Satan's pentagram swings
I accidentally dented it and
Bent the damn thing
Shit, I think I might
Swimming in thoughts- I'm drowning in pain
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some
be getting lower so I blow up the plan
But damn
I'm getting tired of this shit
Let creatives do their thing so I can write about this shit
I'm not
my own
Cause I'm not where I want to be
I tried walking around,
By myself
Said "pretty girl don't look down"
But I could look no place else
An award they ain't hand me, but I sat behind Will
And right in front of Wayne, and got seen by the family
I miss the early morning convos, believe me
Are you ready?
Woo
Free, baby
Boy, when you look at me
Do you judge me by my cover?
Got to be kiddin' me
To think that I'm that kind of lover
Are you ready?
Woo
Free, baby
Boy, when you look at me
Do you judge me by my cover?
Got to be kiddin' me
To think that I'm that kind of lover
The longer my future self will suffer
Like a car that's in the shop, heavily dented
I'm beneath the buffer, gotta hit the dojo
Hit a bag, collect a bag
Remember to shout COO-EE
and stay
Soon help will come along the way
The great Australian outback has many things to see
and many different sounds to hear
One
And even if I could it will all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
Not so bad
Dear Slim, you still ain't called
to force our will upon them? I mean, isn't that one of the joys about being a human? Freedom of choice? Now, it's not all bad. Now, I'm not saying ""Kill
has finally called for me
I will not wilt upon its stage
But you know still smaller than my nightmare
Now do I print upon the page
And do we have
and succeed
It will define you in a positivе way
You can do this
It was completely unexpеcted because I
Thought the gig was
Just gonna be these people
Do these
to a story, the truth will set you free Lee, at least I'm not a wanna be, honestly
cnger
The world just gets madder , I don't wanna matter, others say
you think those things?
What I do, what I want, do what I have to
How I feel, what is real, I will show you
By the way, I don't play, I don't want
start cutting
On that Rope round your neck
Look at you you're a wreck
I'm not quitting
I'm not quitting
I'm not quitting
I'm not quitting
I'm not kidding
fighter
Don't let your soul get bothered by them
Look into my eyes
Let me chase your fears away
Everything is gonna be alright
I will ease your pain
Ey,
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