I realize that things will never be the same. These stupid voices are all wrong. I don't know what things are and why eye level? Dishonesty, envy, and greed is all
Believe It But That's Ok On The Microphone I Fascinate When I Let My 3Rd Eye Exaggerate Freaky Visions, I Tell You What I See Cold Concrete Scattered With
it, but that?s okay On the microphone I fascinate When I let my third eye exaggerate Freaky visions, I?ll tell you what I see Poured concrete scattered with
rock a mic I always rhyme I'm never drinkin vodka Any old style, I throw it in a locker [Lauryn Hill] Well I'm a Gucci rocker, I never drank no vodka
car With my plastic Jesus I said goodbye And I'll go far And I said with my plastic Jesus I said sittin' on the dashboard of my car [Outro:] When I
but everywhere we are You sure to see stars. This is high level not eye level, My bezzle courtesy of Audemars I order yours tomorrow now look how much I
but everywhere we are You sure to see stars. This is high level not eye level, My bezzle courtesy of Audemars I order yours tomorrow now look at the time I
car but everywhere we are You sure to see stars. This is high level not eye level, My bezzle courtesy of Audemars I order yours tomorrow now look how much I
niggaz that come to gamble with small stacks Really though, screw y'all, I never knew y'all Your click be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all
style fortified by all of philladel-phy I've dealt more stealth than all the wicked weal-thy Mentality undetectable by the naked eye Then I get paid
herds of the verbs I gots the urge to splurge, like a Bosnian Serb A-drift I means a-draft I means I riff I means I raff Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want
with the Promoe when No rapper that rise against me shall ever prosper Rhymes written in the bible, revolutionary rasta Take an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth I
Tom Lynch." Mirror, mirror what u see? Have I still got those dark clouds over me? Or am I really feeling what I feel? The last days of the Devil's Deal
by the trey-eight, I'm in so deep I can't escape These crime situations, I stay in man formation And shot echoes through the ghetto locations y'all remain
we discuss when we meet's between you and I I'm truly high, red-eyed for the red-eye flight Five hours, eight drinks, I rode all night, shit Everyday,
I spin eternally, non-phsyically: invisibly True reality is one that naked eye cannot see In this galaxy I'm pluto, tiny but I'm rude though Flippin'
the wards rockin Snipe all the FBI and cops clockin Philly officials bodies droppin Avenge the 85 bombing I for an I We'll hang em by the capitol
