grows old I think I'm losing my grip I think I'm losing control deaf ears fall hard on silence attempted shock I know I think I'm losing my grip I think
Fighting your inner self again, losing what You feel Shielded behind the lies that make you feel real Now It's over and i don't feel a thing but you
way too long Silence will leave me cold Lost on a highway that never takes me home [Chorus:] I want to step aside I want to give it up Before I lose
And we're at it again, I turn around another fucking war, man I don't know where to begin, but I'll start with the radical leaders Their steps we're
I roll a seven to nine just to break the yards And step in your mind and unfold the great bizarre Hit the kill switch, yeah, found my hitch I'm on the
fall out of line I always tried to get closer to you Now it seems with every step feels like I'm losing my breath I don't know what else I can do but
slugs I ain't the nigger to step to I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and
up Listen to ???, every bitch is a liar And worth shit but a blunt and a lighter.(Get high, bitch) (Versatile) I treat a bitch like a hoe, cause a hoe is a
Roethlisberger I go bezerker than a fed up post office worker A Merc her with a Mossberg I'm pissed off, get murdered Like someone took a ketchup squirter Squirted a Frankfurter For a
love like a bear hug I?m here to last, they temporary call em? haircuts Fair enough I stand behind my balls like a felon does If you a boss, meet the
too long to step to me, so I just step to you We talked all night about all that you could do If I could've foreseen what's behind those jeans Oh, I'da
I intelligent Chain that I swing from the others is irrelevant For you motherfucker just step up to the M I C I'm down with Shorty, Ant Banks and Mally
is my life I do what I do let's take a walk step in my shoes Yea step in my shoes and carry this journey and picture my views I'm taking it back to how
Rocking off and on beat, and I do believe I'm right, you're right Am I wrong? Yes, son Don't be mad, be glad I missed the plane, I'm staying With my
that aint even half the battle Stay behind like a shadow Or you catapult Not if I had a ladder or not even if I had a rope I'd climb that motherfucker
,How could I ?Tonight's the hours, the one behind So still I kept on fightin '?Wow, loosin' every step of the way (Yeah, what'd you Do?) I said, I must
Deprogram and reprogram) Heads I win, tail you lose Would you trade your funk for this? You deserve a break today, have it your way A funk a day keeps
the only ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen You're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a Scream Audi Coupe, looking good so I went