Another sick genocide experiment Well, can it be happening again? Looking to other hemispheres The inconceivable is already near Torsos shrink behind
property I'm playing to win I've zeroed in You're locked in my sight In for a vision at night And now clearance is require Is required If you wanna get with me Ain't no mistake
m living out a millionaires fantasy With phantoms and Ferrari’s in the driveway But you see the pain and the change of the same man’s Your vision jaded
Waiting for the revolution New clear vision – genocide Computerize god – it's the new religion Program the brain – not the heartbeat Onward all you
baby I got to gets mo' you scream and go '2Pac' and I ain't stopin' till i'm well paid bails paid now nigga, look what hell made visions of cops and
Holding pieces of shattered dreams accepting nothing for what it seems closed minds - narrow vision results are the same - just total division it's not
frequently while I'm zippin' on my beer My vision of a family was artificial and fake So when it came time to create I made a mistake Now you've got
dick And her jaw hit the floor Acted like she'd never seen a magnum before (Charlie) Turn off the lights and now im gonna film it Turn on the night vision
my call I raised my sword as many times before Calling for the empress to return Opening my veins releasing my blood And with the burning midnight mist
were so warm so soft Now cast into a cold grave I hear you call to me when you sleep Your pain fills my soul so deep Visions of your beauty reach out
west Does it lift you up Or is it railway carriage charm Aryan mist, among the bridges You hang by the river You've been here forever Aryan mist, Aryan mist
'm living out a millionaire's fantasy With Phantoms and Ferraris in the driveway But you see, it came in exchange of a sane man's sanity Your vision
.. In my head.. In my room.. In my bed.. naked. And I can't take it. I can't shake this _____. We had drinks, vision blurred. Chill my bone, and she whipered "take it". And no mistake
how I see it, don't forget that impossible is nothin' Your environment is irrelevant Just don't let your emotions over power your intelligence Refuse to give up, your mistakes
't read Morse code Why every rapper name BIG got body huh? But every rapper named Sean got money, ooooh Well I guess my chances are fifty, fifty But my vision
us, baby we were born to run yes, girl we were Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs
iller path The Villa house is for the crew, how we do Trees for breakfast, dime sexes an' Benz stretches So many years of depression make me vision