my back up, walkin' wit' a swagga Sneaks stay fresh, white-tee stay cris-py Light crease in my blue jeans, y'all try to stay with me Nate Butters hook my
combinations Where is the future of the next generation You go to school to get a good education Work to live and live to strive for your nation Down with my
sick, I'm sick, I'm sick) I'm sick and tired of feeling nostalgic For things I've done in the past I want to breathe the future Without engulfing the past Behold my
with my help Gluttony, take everything from me take it all for yourself My wrath, I'll just live my own life My own life, my own life, my own life
wrath Spaceship out the house at night Prophet speak what's on your mind You know you really gotta get right with the Lord Visit the future, visit the future
of your choices are spoken You've killed the child in my eyes I'm gonna see you burn When in some dark distant future you'll meet my presence in a
bring your bat and your chopper And a first aid kit and some antiseptic This could get hectic I'm a done accept it, you got a bright future Dont let my wrath
search for "a life" is no longer an option Backs turned, Friends forget Now place your final bet Please cross my path and feel my wrath Deserving victim
creation with the might that they extol They flock to feast on my cadaver To sever flesh and drain my heart Unbound celestial assassins Out from the
cause I'm alone 24 years and grown with a future unknown My heart was torn from the pain of being back in the game But I'd rather die getting my hustle
their race Slander you in the media they label you disgraced Indifferences in all of us and intercrossing paths Segregated by bigotry evolutions final wrath
have no sympathy for humanity I dream of my end.................In this world of pain. I bet there's no future, I know there's no true, I wait for the
You can take away my space ship You can take away my space suit You can even take away my space lasers But you can never, ever take away my space game
my pocket America been tryin' to kill all our babies for dollars But many moons have passed and we gonna holla at that ass From the future to the past
to erase my enemies Don't stop me now, don't follow me I'm dying every night, the epilogue of my life I'm dying every night, the epilogue of my life
Enter my Delorean time machine back to the future we go to explore the rock scene all the while my style's McFly even when I die big props to L.I. South
Ras Tafari Ethiopia, Africa Blessed, hah Check it out, woo Check it out, woo Right now I'm living my days (Hah) Love with my people while the challis