I'll be writing till I'm dead or maybe till I'm alive All the emptiness I've bled has only helped me survive Something melted inside when the tones hit
Verse 1] Every time I speak my mind I'm lyrically critical The pinnacle of being revolutionarily pivotal Beyond anything ever studied thats metaphysical Man fuck a minority, I'm
its time to make things right and free the child that lives in you. (Hook) hear me...see me... do you even know i'm still breathing i listen to the
be It'll be It'll be It'll be It'll be It'll be It'll be It'll be And I've tried Breaking free, but I'm tied Need to hide 'Gainst my soul, learn to climb Now I
rest upon the hip-hop lexicon That I acquired in the decade of work that people slept upon I don't rap, I recite the prayers of the inner soul Of the
I lie, when I can dramatize? Niggaz fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized Simply by spittin' I've been blessed given riches Enemies suspicious 'cause I'm
the pavement says Schemin' on suicide to play post I slash First step, I shook ya ass Step to wayside, ain't no weak side Baseline I'm never givin',
that man, it's like that Check it I'm the cherry on the top of yo ice cream I'm the Mister Thought inside your dream Listen to the way we pulsate the jam I'm
which ring I'm on Nova, the elders took positions and advance march Parts playing a scheme parking the rain in my canteen now I'm like Point: I guess
to warn you Here it is, I think the devil lives in California I'm on a mission, I'm on a mission For my survival, my king size position I'm on a mission
I fell in love, I made that decision On broken hearts I cut myself Despite the pain I maintain my position And leave goodwill up on the shelf But now I'm
existence up Today I'm just today, I'm just the way I am I am ever single day I am I'm February, April, March and even May I am I'm only what you make
When I kick it, I only talk it 'cause I live it, Brooklyn done did it, money fast life, my cash fight, blast mics, I've been torn the fuck up since last
bombay struttin with a sashay till doomsday per se now I'ma flip this session over to the positive,so listen closely to the message that I'm ganna give I
my porch tokin' on a pipe I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life See I'm in love with Mary Jane, I'm gonna make her my wife, yeah I'm gonna smoke
and start talking Where you at I'm over here no I'm over there Where'd you say you were Loc? Shit dog I'm everywhere I'm always on the creep coming
them down to my section I feel your erection, now assume the position And do it slow like D'Angelo, we cruisin' I'm losing control, my mind, body and soul I
here again It's far beyond the mind You've got to let your soul break free The power's in my hands Control is up to me I got the gift and I'm gonna