, And my mind breaks free, From the leaders and the clones, Life and talk of destiny I don't even know, Apologies, to my creation for these wasted days
Light the signal fire, I said I'm coming home, I don't remember if I had something here or I can't complain about it, I got a piece of perfect always
That was living in my head, Dazed I, I looked past the senseless, Masses lined forever, For no where's door, Verses, Are days that will play you, Mine
I'd like to touch your perfect skin, I'd like to feel you its from within, It's me I'd like to keep control but its hard, She burns me up its like a shooting
Proud is scared to act like, The girl escapes me this time, I regret, Of all the shame that you hide, I complete the same kind, I forget, Forced between
Memories, they wash my mind like the frozen rain, I am numb here, but I can't forget the pain, Death was yesterday and somewhere I have never seen, So
I can't get just any girl, But I got the one I wanted anyway, I wasn't born to save your world, I came to far for turning back again, Of all I needed
ALL MY REAL FRIENDS See, believe, forget me My playful thoughts contrive Nights concede to reckless Versions of myself All my real friends gather Stay
I got a feeling, I can't explain, I got a need that I can't contain, The look around here, It's pretty plain, Nothing changes, It's staying the same,
I feel pretty incredible, Standing here in the vacuum of my life, It feels so odd to be alive, And the days they pass so quickly, I'm here I said I feel
shit nigga Killuminati Style Makaveli the Don Solo shit Bring It Allow me to introduce first Makaveli the Don Sprits, Spurting, Spiritual, Lyrics Like the Holy
was raised this way I never let em play me for a busta, make it hell 4 a hustler [E.D.I. Amin] Now in these last days and times I takes mines so serious
palace of lies down Refusal to acknowledge the authority Of faith of liars Has cleansed this world somewhat By purifying lovely fire Crosstitution Crosstitution Crosstitution Holy
High 5, High 5! High 5, High 5! [Rappers:] " C'mon on! 8! Everybody! C'mon! 7! C'mon, now! 6! 5! Awe, yeah, I like that shit." When I arrive it's like
's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions Shuttin down national state buildings with high
then turn on my real high beam Oh shit, now I got your brains fried Once you inhale smoke from my flow, CARBON MONOXIDE! Use your imagination, let me take you higher
(seth binzer, bret mazur, mad lion) If you got an itch to catch some havoc there's mayhem in the plastic City of la la i mean the land of holy zsa sza
Lazarus When I catch rays through the blaze holy essays No more death days and vexed slaves possessed in caves Yo it's the last days and times we gots
