Throw it all away, let's lose ourselves 'Cause there's no one left for us to blame It's a shame we're all dying And do you think you deserve your freedom
Throw it all away Lets lose ourselves Cause theres no one left for us to blame Its a shame we're all dying And do you think you deserve your freedom
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: Throw it all away Lets lose ourselves Cause theres no one left for us to blame Its a shame we're all dying And do you think you deserve your freedom
Throw it all away Let's lose ourselves 'Cause there's no one left for us to blame It's a shame we're all dying And do you think you deserve your freedom
is dissolvin', involved in What Fara Khan and Jim Brown couldn't solve I'ma tell you what I know, what I know It's them boyz in the hood, it's always
night there's a gunfight Fuck misery, I wanna see sunlight I wanna know at the end that my son's all right Yo, and to all my fallen soldiers, that's no
s over, damn he's right there It's over, it's over Hey, yo, who the fuck is that? It's over, run, it's over, run It's over, it's over All science addicts
's darker than Gotham City Wit' the possibility to stop your walkin' ability God forgive me, spark enemies wit' pistol grips The missile tip's impact
Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorways, thunder went crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows
poem, kaleidoscope of hate words For seagull, I don't want your wings, I don't want your freedom in a lie On the quilted battlefields of soldiers dazzling
rhymes But you still hold me down I'ma do way mo' this time Got some time that I need to manage girl you know that's right And that's speaken like a
these niggas, you never know what could happen, I started without a coin not knowin which way im goin Now im charterin boein's and readin em a few poems
What began as a poem is now just a burden, a vicious song that's mine to keep. What began as forgetting is now just a prototype of ways to fight
that you know Can't understand I got the gift to speak and it's a blessing So listen to the lesson I preach I talk sense candence to the phone of my poem