Where you go? Where you gonna Where you hide? Look here there's no one like you left
I can hear you, but I see you I know what you want, but I wouldn't wanna be you, I got the truth in the stating that reality is specialty
on, flame off, blood is in the veins Be strong, be strong, goin' the brain Strain for some power, but the power free see you gotta do with? What you gotta be?
If you choose to hide then it's If you chose to ride it's ridden Scoop up the bottom that is next to nothing You gotta blame yourself if you gotta something
Misery born in the brain a bad seed And when I scream God speed to to the period right is the wrong Strike the match, on
on yeah on Flame on yeah yeah
Jump on you skull the rain is gettin' heavy yeah The where was your face scarier then ever before through the door and add that to another Yeah they wantin' more of your it's a strain
But myself, I remain I create [Incomprehensible] Now is a man that wouldn't take it anymore Ran it through your once, so I run it once more
If you choose to hide then it's If you chose to then its ridden Scrape up the bottom that is right next to You gotta yourself if you gotta blame something
on! Yeah! on! on! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
A a poet a pusher you know it slow it down We goin' underground no to reconcile it's super hero style Unbelievable, unbeatable some call me evil Though I not be constricted by the thoughts Of another then tend to
True force it's never discreetly You have a nice day please to meet me history or I accept with out a scratch Never heard a word a blur strike the match