Letras:
The Scarred Thought Crime

I'm on my own Another thought crime I just can't make it I don't think I can take it and my mind is outta control My thoughts are racing, I've been pacing

It don't stop Keep goin' [Verse: Tupac] Now i've been called crazy To fade me is not possible I give a fuck What you thought or who you brought with

One: 2Pac] Just holla my name and witness game official Niggaz is so ashamed they stand stiff like scared bitches While I remain inside a paradox called my block Though

I wonder if you have to suffer for your father's crimes To be honest it's a hard road Just keep your faith in God, knowin you'll get scarred though Look

back Strike wit' a cannon and blow your muthaf**kin' back out They blast but I'm still standin' Slightly scarred deep Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul Though

asking questions is a crime But forget it, one day I'm gonna prove them wrong Now every brother had to smother on the welfare line The american dream, though

rope, and then smoked wrote, crimes that'll bring me bank notes nope, I ain't the type of fella that you use though Kkkkkkicking the funky flava Pumping

Then I learned how to tie my shoes Tryin crime, but it just didn't work for me Matter of fact it did it worse for me Gettin eyes scarred, bein weak one

you It's too real out here to be scared A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear it ain't considered a crime