goddamn years They pass me by and I'm still right here I pretend I care Through these lost years How I can't stand you But I'm still right here Lost
years They pass me by and I'm still right here I pretend I care Through these lost years How I can't stand you But I'm still right here Lost years...
heart You broke your children for life It's not okay But we're all right I remember the days you were a hero in my eyes But those are just a long lost
Into your radiance I fell Oh...now you can run freely Into the light you love so well The tears run red down this mountain Like a faint crimson scar It is the life
fell down on his knees I don't wanna drive another nail I want to live my life for You, I want to do it well You've got the scars on Your two hands That
One to the neck, two to the neck I'm sticking them leaving them scarred Bitch niggas get rode of they yard Hard get off that shit you lost that shit
I'm just driving and thinking how I survived here And I ain't seen Dre and Eminem in five years That sounds Shady right, I live a crazy life So many
and roaches, crack viles and 40 ounce posters People broken down from years of oppression Become patriots when they way of life is threatened It's a hard conversation to have We lost
bars What a way to show ya love back, homie you a friend for life For your crime I'm doin' time in the Penn tonight It's bad enough I lost a family,
of friends That preferred the spoken word to the toke and binge If momma hadn't died when I was young Would me and sis been so tight from jump? If dad hadn't lost
whatever goes down, I'm strapped down to my drawers So if you up for some stitches, then I'm down for some scars Down to make 'em get down, stop playin
dance floor at the station ??? time around quarter to ten times work hard the customers scarred your tickets to freedom yo you ain't gonna need em your sentence is 25 years to life
from the evil smells that I inhale Evil set me up to fail make my life so real People tape will caution times being lost my soul series to scar I'm fighting
and tap water Consumin yo body Illuminati in the tomb Poisonin the womb Cant be a guinea pig With the glock to the wig 10 years since we lost pac and
on your side That say they your friends But in real life they your enemies And then you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies But in real life
hurt is upon you? Real life ain't no movie homie And this ain't Jon woe But I almost lost it on the ending of Jon q And I almost lost it when Jennifer
robbin' the cradle, bangin' the boots Her heartbeat increased at night, she couldn?t sleep Daddy dearest was bringin' her grief between sheets Deep scars invaded her soul, force and mind Six years