Lyrics:
Truth's a rare commodity, eclipsed by endless night.
Verse 1:
We breathe the smog of freedom, a toxic fume of deceit,
Living in a cage so polished, it
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
Ancient footprints are everywhere
You can almost think that you're seein' double
On a cold, dark
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
Ancient footprints are everywhere
You can almost think that you're seein' double
On a cold, dark
There's something in the night that's
crawling in the dark
haunted by the love of a girl
Lost in the cold streets,
wandering thru the deep
this thing
I wrote this for you
On a dark blue moon...
So I will give my all
Before it's gone too soon...
Know even when the world keeps shaking
And you feel
these feelings away
So here in the cold light of day
Why don't you stay?
On Castle Street
I've been forsaken
By the whiskey and the rum that I have taken
you, why do you, why do you test me?
Put fire in my hands, you’ll have to arrest me
I’m tired, tired, tired of all the cold, cold
It’s the tale, it’s
this storm
Damn
And this what I mean
Your heart is at zero degrees
Whoa
It's colder than me
Wanna love you but you made for the streets
Like
Couldn't
corner, he passed onto the other inhabitants of the room a scrawled insularity of time and space
For both passed him by with the speed of light, not
Starting to look on every street
Hoping you're somewhere in between the dust
This wasn't us, us
Why would I die young
When you here by my side is
I remember it as plain as day
Although it happened in the dark of the night
I was strolling through the streets of Paris
And it was cold it was
circlin', two cuts on shorty mugged
Streets turn by the fliest of bug
It's switch the e-shit fucker
I take rhymes like a piss
Eat the beats like tuna fish
Subways of dreams below
Illuminate the streets above
The streets, these streets
Get cold and colder every other day
As we drive, drive, drive
Into
designs
The rise of the dark power
Took Long to bark for an whole hour
The streets is hell spell is possessed
Tryna defeat the suppressed
Can u fucking tell
Caressing my craft, that flows
The rest of it, stack in stones
I’m cooking, I came with a cold
Say it ain’t so, my soul ain’t sold
Comin out bussing
crying "Stop the riots", we ain't got to chalk the city
I seen Cole out there, felt I should go out there
They left that boy for hours in the cold out
Main streets freeze but the
Night's rap is helping
Flow that, thick that, rich step, wealthy
Cuts to the dark that life that's healthy
Why they cold
Passing by your street again
Glancing out the window of the bus
It's a cold and dark December night
Snowflakes falling down
Glowing in the street
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
Ancient footprints are everywhere
You can almost think that you're seein' double
On a cold, dark
Never change the same when the mic off
Dolo riding the street by my lonely
I remember they ain't want me
I'm that nigga who rock the saucony
Sitting up
I once was in the dark but now I found the light light that touched my heart can illuminate the night I once was in the dark but now I found
always troubled me down to my cold black soul
That I won't be around to see the sun get swallowed by a big black hole
You know I got them daytime blues
wrap circles around niggas. On my grind
I draw circles around these roaches with the chalk
Get your body outlined in the Streets of New York
By
I need to ease my mind
Writing from the sun up to the evening time
Stuck in my zone, sitting at home tryna see the silver lining
Every dark cloud
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