lights You and me Dreams are free Just a woman and a man, babe You and me Can't you see That I'm doing what I can, babe You and me Ecstasy And I never
, like you didn't experiment That's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror And see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrassed And I got
sidewalk These people talk about impossible things And I'm falling out of the conversation And I'm a pawn piece in a human shield Modern guilt is all in our hands Modern
Watch me(fallin up) Watch me(fallin up) Watch me(fallin up high) Watch me Focus on this the introductionist, Or a lyrisist in this rap metropolis
s broke as hell That's why my niggaz in the hood understand me so well Its the modern rap type talk used to walk, all over your ears You hear the thump
I'd say We'd talk about important things And I picture it in my dreams She'd teach me about modern art And I'd show her it's okay to fart and Maybe
I got a lap-top computer I told you all what happened and you heard it, read it but all you could call me was anti-Semitic Regret it-nope, said it
Alright Jimmy, you got that shark suit on, it looks good... They want you to jump into this pool of sharks, and you tell us if it hurts when they bite you
'bout if you really as thorough and if you are, holla at your boy I put my hand on my heart, that means I feel you Real recognize real and you lookin
s parentless Anyway, this is clear, Michaelangelo destined to blow And a trio with Myalan' and Joe M I'm at your gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight Heard she set you
there aint another nigga who done been through what i been through time aftter time again you better get some ? in you when you said it was over for him and you
sidewalk These people talk about Impossible things And I'm falling down The conversations Another palm beats in a Human shield Modern guilt Is all in our hands Modern guilt Won't get me
me, it is the epitome of extraterrestrial energy Experiment and enter the internals of the inner me The art of gone, and heart of stone, and own's worst
show you got flavor Life savers won't help you when your breaking your back And Uncle Sam keep talking about raising his tax I look at Heaven and see
You start to stare at Who's in the mirror And see yourself As a kid again And you get embarrased And I got nothin' to do But make you look Stupid as