? I never meant to feel this way Like shattered glass on the floor The pieces will remind me of The distance from the life I once was sure I knew This
here? I never meant to feel this way Like shattered glass on the floor The pieces will remind me of The distance from the life I once was sure I knew This
hip hop, this is euphemism for a new religion the soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing this is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm
trust is low and stakes are high That's all I ever did in Denver was die So put em' up, put em' up to the sky And wave goodbye to Miss American Pie '
that You'll hear me coming hummis arms of redemption I've been in blast for last in detention I got your extension but I'll propably never call cause this
Shep is shockingly accused of child molestation, the neighborhood is suddenly torn in half. What once seemed to be a picture of the "perfect man," is
to escape the glass, leave the collection and have a life of their own, well get rich you'll hate it too.. I promise.. [Chorus] In this life all I have
brother, all they let us have is each other So let's fuck society up They'll never see the side of life I've seen They'll never understand what made this
all this shit up in this motherfucker Got get your own cheese nigga What the fuck is the deal, what the fuck is the deal Nigga fuck is the deal, nigga fuck is
all this shit up in this motherfucker Got get your own cheese nigga What the fuck is the deal what the fuck is the deal Nigga fuck is the deal nigga fuck is
... What'chu lookin at You'll hear me comin' hummin' songs of redemption...huh I've been oppressed for less that attention I got your extension, but I'll probably never call Cuz this
Hey brother all they let us have is each other So let's fuck society up... They'll never see the side of life I've seen They'll never understand what made this
this shit up in this motherfucker Got get your own cheese nigga What the fuck is the deal what the fuck is the deal Nigga fuck is the deal nigga fuck is
we get to the point in life when the future is history Whenever there's a time and I feel I cant handle this I can throw on any one of the three Wes Anderson
hop, this is euphemism for a new religion The soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing This is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm