Lyrics:
Unaffected by the suffering and daily lies
As we grow we gain pressure from our daily lives
I watch as our Innocence is vaporized
We leave behind a child mind
to run, yeah
Holding a loaded gun, the void
Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself
Kneeling on a metal grater
Bloody like a body that has
to run, yeah
Holding a loaded gun, the void
Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself
Kneeling on a metal grater
Bloody like a body that has
trailer and I'll pull it all behind
Because I want it all, I need it all, pack it wall to wall for the long hall
I've got tons of stuff but it's not
damn lie
Everyone's hiding behind their walls
Afraid from knowing the truth but
We all know that hell is down the street
Hell is down the street
Hell is
no place to go and nowhere I belong
Behind the wall of sleep I scream and carry on
The world outside is full of blind men in control
They live inside
To live in the hearts we leave Behind is not to die
That was a quote that meant a lot My boy
He even got it tatted on him
I find it ironic that
Even then i had it rough, nobody saw behind the scenes
But to me we're all the same
We just ride in different lanes
Everybody see the game
I decided i
past flew by so fast it has been left behind
My future so unsure, it's yet to be defined
All I have is my now, now I'm in the nick of time
Killing time
Pictures on the wall
Of memories, can't recall some of them at all
A record of the past
Put up to make it last, framed in by glass
Seasons passing
will see
The truth behind your hollow reality
And in time you will thank me
In time you will thank me
Break down the walls
That surround your soul
your hands pressed to the wall
We just trying to make a living
But they trying to see us fall
I swear you getting popped
Like the police at the door
We
on the walls, Blood on the walls, In here again
Here I am at the edge, Godforsaken
Am I fueled by hate alone, am I lost in here disowned
You're in my head, you're
Neighbours start to crack
Plastic flags
Seen from the fields
Left behind left to rot
By poisoned words
From shadows and ghosts
For us, undulations
again
The seed of discord has grown up
It was sown by treacherous gods
And then countless human tears were shed
The gods decide who'll live and who'll be
to live by
They painted every passion, every home, created every beautiful child
In the winter they were weavers of warmth,
In the summer they were
against the wall
[Master P]
I shed tears for pain 40, some for anger
Seen bloodshed by crooked cops, and gang bangers
Feel my pain only time'll change
close, seen his smile
A matter of time, can't deny
I won't turn around, around, around
This destiny's mine
The countdown has begun
the walls are
save a spot
A matter of time, can't deny
I won't try to run, run, run
This destiny's mine
The countdown has begun
the walls are falling down
my life is
that I caused
Gotta take it day by day and just live with the scars
Trying to build a better me but at what cost
Feeling like, this it and a lot could be
For centuries now I've paced this room
The stains on the wall only further bloom
My body remains tied in this tomb
I live all the same, it's absolute
walls
Painted how our freedom dies
Searching of our made-up lives
Hopeless to escape
Through wired minds, we seek the lies
Of Architect of life
Soaking
really gets to me
Still doing it i mind mine
Moving forward no rewind
Dueces to my behind
This is how I do now let's ride yeah
Only god knows I try
For my
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