can only rely on me becuz at the end of the day i'm still on my own [Verse 2:] You mighta seen me standin on the streets tryna sell my CD's at five
feathers on 'em If Doc give me the word I put this Berretta on him When the beef is on my piece is on Them white sheets is on 'em Doc breathin on 'em
I'll break the path, I'll cross the line, and still reach out, Wash my mind or stab my back but spirit stays my friend, You can not sway what's on the
upon my doublet you have drawn May light my homeward path, but how, without me Wilt thou escape the fate thou tremblest on?? And in this way and more my
: My hands are searching for you My arms are outstretched towards you I feel you on my fingertips My tongue dances behind my lips for you This fire
on it niggas ain't ready for it flourin' it hard with A.J. Pettite on it a noble's face and I'm doing my pace makin' sure all my conrads get a true taste
in a coma hanging on, but she dosent wana go. because shes a star out here, and yeah shes on her own. everybody's praying for her, she aint on her own
inside of you You said boy made girl feel good But still, deep inside Still I never felt alone, till I met you I'm alright on my own And then I met
steady on it niggas ain't ready for it Flourin' it hard with A.J. petite on it A nobles face and I'm doing my pace Makin' sure all my con rads get a true
Nastassia Someone looking like her stole a bike That's not Nastassia Maybe it's a fad, a sort of modern Hula Hoop Still it's of their own free will,
then but still so many harder things lie ahead of me and i will not be swayed by your idiocy everything's changed everyone's gone i'm all on my own as
of the matter The conversation blushed With a swift redirection But how are you, what have you done? I've found what abounds at my own leisure Is still
love and kneeling trailing trailing well, i don't know i'm on my own again start alone end alone so my love maybe i'm glad i met you on
, I just want to be your friend. This heavy situation that you bring in my direction, It puts a damper on my affection. I like the taste, the sway
't ever I can't ever see the end... Jesus help me see it's not about consequence it's peace and I won't seek on my own knees and grace is over me It
own existence The pendulum sways like an empty noose Still your thoughts compress and you weep and sigh inside Adolescent naivete spawned my optimism
swaying in subconscious subways so insane But your thoughts still bring flowers for my brain And I still pull my hands past your ribcage Hoping my movements
A Mighty River I Was Still Not The Tide Thought He Could Free The World And So Free Himself But He Was His Own Demise It Is Still The Daylight Comes
