Now I lay me down to sleep, speak my piece to the G-O-D
He's keeping my soul in peice
I've wanted to see my mom right
Pleaded, needed the one sight
SOme nights I feel like I'm fading so we blazing replacing the sunlight
With skunk like
Damn I'm painless after three tokes
Breath deep
Choke like landsbury wrote my weed smoke
And get to thinking on tomorrow in case I don't go
The plot shocks me so Bacardi O bottles the sorrows
P had some Black comming out
Six shots, back of the mouth
I counce with black hats, scarf, jacket was matching the trousers
Chugging bugging
Visit heaven and got sent away
So we renegades like runaway slaves on trains with rubman but what then?
I pray to the Father like, how can I explain myself?
I tried tricking the most high like I'd never lie
Suicidal, crossed my heart and hoped to die
That aint right
Caged like nicholas wife in nickle and dime like nicca
It's proved to be my pain so we bat men like Bruce Wayne yeah
Upsdie their head and then yeah no mor emister nice guy
Recruited them dudes, choosing them shoes
Music, Movements like poos
Polie tap the cell and half their dues so we go and hustle times two
That's needed
Release Cd's yo
Scar tissue will bleed hope
Yo let them fiends know it's the world by strom like El nino
What!?!
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Steady we are rising
It's Shallow but we dive in
Blazing the night away
Telling tales of the Hollow winds
You've got to keep your eyes in!
Prepared for the Hollw Winds
They might decive us and take a life with strife in peices and be a gerneal in jail cause lifers get their stripes like zebras, huh
That's why I live my life like potential fight nights
When pipes we get hype, don tjump like white mikes right
We don't believe in flinching we get even steven
In the land of heathens niggas is looking for any reason to make your last tomorrow
I wake up like pray like wit it aint my time today
Your hating look, face is all tight
He who aint sinned can throw the first stone
He who aint seen the throne let him know Row aint gonna be de-throned, NO!
I'm toe to toe like big, middle and little with steady hands
Your reneging like adam and eve decieving the plan
God the guardian meet me on the battle field with guns as big as chooks and arm your divine crook like an octopus
Cause problems probably paining me
They echo like P-P-pop pop pop
Shock waves shocked the rock when Super Shaq got shot
Police report still say dot dot dot
Their a dead generation if their not locked up is what they say
I look over blue waters and see bermy sons and daughters caught up
Our kids single brought up
Pushing double strollers, baby diapers and that Similac
Walking down the Farm or West Gate where their pop's prisons at
Thru the glass window I see the tears fighting back
Keep fighting Black
We guys are fighting around here too
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