you a phantom detective? Can you read my soul backwards? I would glide with you If you are a backwards ghost I will hire you Brother, are you really
But you feel it every time When the wind blows, and the world turns, and the rain drops, and the baby cries and the bird flies, and the ground quake
-doctor Recite me, and ya whole ailment get proper I'm the, medicine man, representin my clan Mixin the potion with verse fire and simmer, my man And
won't be too quick to begrudge me Won't you come to my funeral when my days are done? Life's not long and so I hope when I am finally dead and gone That you
Carrots/This Is Necessary/ Phone Call) ..And the Angel Of The Lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher
: Chris Maxwell (?) I'm made of clay Anything you say Will determine the shape I take And look my way A vast delay Between love and hate And I'll sit
perfect as you. As perfect as you. You showed me life and lived nothing less. 'cause you're so above me. I'll take my time you memory is bliss. The angel above me
part of no conspiracy, I'm just you're average Joe Don't call me white, don't call me white Don't call me white, don't call me white Represents everything
lead me to my past Courage, see me through Heart, I'm trusting you To bring me home at last, at last Courage, see me through Heart, I'm trusting you
I request my flashing sword And my hand take hold on judgment I will take vengeance upon my enemies And I will repay those that hazed me When you got
of change Still loving you was all the same I never believed that love could be for me Now I see clearly you were meant for me And now I know the truth
like a hundred-dollar bill Without hardship you wouldn't appreciate your meals Without hardship I wouldn't appreciate my skills And so I do and so I grew and
and now the war is on (Back) And we gon' celebrate when you get murdered, deceased and gone Retaliation is a must when you fuck with us Tell me what
some whiskey, Party with me Tell the Feds if they miss me They aint comin for me now Then nigga, Bet they don't get me So all you muthafuckin sucka niggaz wishin me
want you to trip And I'll be sittin right there wit the casket (you know!) you was at the wrong place at the right time then you got blasted (you hoe!)
bitch about muggin' on me, nigga talkin' shit to me, heated like Pointing guns at individuals, huh, I despise muthafuckas like you So it ain't no love for me judgin' you
workin' no job) 'cause even if you is hustlin' you gonna need a job on the side And if you are payin' paul, then peter get robbed on the side (
his own You're alone for maybe the last time And you breathe for a long time Then you howl like a wolf in a trap And you daren't look behind You