(x2) The more I look around the it hurts My livelihook is poisoned my Fall on deaf ears a messenger With a face and and Twisted view of this time and cadet ace Reporting from The hasn't a taste The time and the The paper, the the race
1: Manifestation, solution My people are poor war What's the for? The can't afford Self Help 'em He's on your side of the Yep, but out of order We have to order they're closing the border It's a flip of the For the players, existing in game I'm sensing a all will come to pass Then a movement of the But who am I to tell on who will And fail and who in the hell Are you going to You're new to the doomed to sail Keep your backs And cover your Get up on the facts and And as the settles another one bites He fights but he lost his device iced my advice Don't play you plan to pay the price
The more I look around the it hurts (x5) I go berserk when I work Hoping to find part of my mind That's mostly and blind Yes pure and Untampered with sublime The criminal's I reach and I keep it refined I and I grind Keep watching your back and your tracks Get up on the and relax And as the dust settles one bites He fights but he lost his device He's iced my play unless you plan to pay the price
We all hurt sometimes. we? We all get sometimes. don't we? We all sometimes. don't we? We pass the time. don't we? We all get mad sometimes. we? We all can flash at times. we? Have some piece of Don't we need to seize the don't we? is fucked up But it can be Some just lucked up they can see The is chaotic in disguise Guns and narcotics for or And forget the lies They you with I rise to the occasion without a or abrasion a hop, skip, and jump Away from a rock hit and a No here Aye y'all can't hang out dark here me sir but you can't park here! I tell your dogs that they can't bark here I mean the is moving baby But you gotta just on But sometimes you can't hold on You gotta let it go Let, let, let, let, let it go