Tru depression
Pass over mind station hear statments
Kill sick thoghts
Dont live black
Do first and be tru, refuse lay in shadow
Dont harm on findin path
Its me lonelly again hearin thoughts livin black
Oposit from shit you got it
On paper , aired
Lost every touch on reality see future fucked up
Still strong stay
I hear mind laugh me tellin
„what is worth when you will end in psychopath“
Life around me never drop on my point
I cant relax after joint and brews this stress
Realy swets
I`ll turn in alchocolic without feelin it taste
Fuck my community they brought me pain
What is sense 2 have unity
If you feel as outlaw like dont belong
Shit doesnt make you stronger just tired more
Not eaven realistic
Full of hate try mash enemies like bisquits
And drink then shit out and laugh
I see
Killaz in White house legends gun down
Favorite rappers sell
And you got drugged miss heard lyrcis fans
It aint time 2 blame
Let we rather put aside hate and react 2 save this bit that left
No more coppyn sound fake
Hear me and lead tru world
From you review and eyes
Let me see how I rhyme when you say word
Lets continue what has started by Shakur
This is 4 yours and you
Post je objavljen 29.05.2007. u 23:31 sati.