for future rain, for future reign Add one more kill to raise your worth It's so sad, cause it's all the truth you have Trade breath for gold There
way. a new emotion began to unfold inside of him one he thought he had overheard in a conversation looking through his telescope it was the word fear
of man Shall proclaim the horned phoenix final rise For it is not rain that falls tonight from the black, ominious sky But sulphur tears from the
of the stars (Choir) Like a dream immortal You crossed the dark Portal You will be blasphemer, deemer, dreamer This is the gift of the Gods Which for
learn to fly It's like a mirror so much left to be had Your innocence soon will be tested Looking ahead, seeing the lead this life so new The stars wait for
glass shatters Just sayin, its always a million more pages when my stupid ass keep thinkin I'm on the last chapter No tit for tat, I ain't equipped for that That and New
got a nigga sheddin' tears, reminiscin' on my past fears 'Cause shit was hectic for me last year It appears that I've been marked for death, my heartless
rock'n' roll star To make such a lot of money Would be funny Oh, I wish I could be like you Rikky rock'n' roller Today a new jet plane Tonight it's a
knowing what lay ahead Waving goodbye as I left 'em in tears Remembering all we'd said I looked to the sky, I offered my prayers I asked Him for guidance
Put a star by every freak in my true black book Clutch tight fist pumped way in the air, pagan You dealin' with a microphone bear Tear, pear, glare, where? Stare
into pieces ancient fears He'll receive all glory high upon His mighty throne All nations bowing down in reverent praise tears of joy and laughter will be our new
of these niggaz snortin' cain And really don't know which way to go Confused, you'll abuse anybody for a fix Hits go for ten bucks, go for twenty and
dawn And the days of our years Will rise on that morn' If we only have love To embrace without fears We will kiss with our eyes We will sleep without tears
out And beat your fist at the world and what they talkin' about Then get locked up every two years For two years keep it real, hold back all tears, face your fears
molasses That every other day buy a new pair of sunglasses And it ain't in the fifty-star generals and flipped-out phonies Who'd turn yuh in for a tenth
nigga get this car?" You know these cracker state troopers don't know rap stars He asked me for license and my registration Seen my New York tags and
right C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu Nation C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu Nation C'mon and clap your hands for