raptism 'Cause if the dogs don't get 'em The cattle get 'em or the gat'll get 'em Or the crack'll get 'em Time for spiritual activism Life is a journey
keeping it real, and underground I want the ten millions fans sell out radio flavor sound Even though we'll be played next summer Show me a radio dick
history major Hood motivational speaker Rap Led Zeppelin, best dressed list Show you how to bubble off of large investments Ya heard me and this journey
to Stand next to To live a life that's better I'll sacrifice Whatever This life I live Ain't extra No angles to Stand next to To live a life that's better
a negro Its 187 I know sometimes those nigs know Its all about drama Save it for my baby mama Im gonna tell her When next summer comes I'm gonna be a
Since they cut my umbilical I knew it would be inevitable, that my case should go federal It's part of my journey, see it might concern me But who Cam
smoke weed Never have a want, never have a need They say I'm greedy but I still want mo' Cause my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out
There's coming a time on the great judgement morning When the Savior will welcome you home Will you be prepared for the journey to heaven On the great
to us And if you step, hands around your throat like a necklace Missed the drum, young ladies gimme a call My number's written next to Fuckwit on the
may have read the book You might have seen the film But I've seen it with my eyes Was it tweedle-dum? Was it tweedle-dee? But Isaw through his disguise There was a Cheshire cat next
loneliness, but I'm still here Chorus Through it all I've made it through Another day's journey, God kept me here I've made it through Another day's journey
we can work wonders over logic and reason he on the hype now they call it a buzz and how we get the party poppin, baltimore club myspace came the replay next
work out think i need more reps used to take the bus now the boy board jets cause kids got me buzzing like a fucking hornet they say i got next, tell
me on the journey, please I don't wanna die God, I'm callin', yes I'm callin' for you I don't wanna die Please help me on the journey, please I don
you and the ticking Then the bed clothes all creep to the ground in a heap And you pick 'em all up in a tangle Next your pillow resigns and politely
It's so simple Got a whole list of issues Inside of my brain Gathered right next to the temple Write all my rhymes in pencil So I can erase 'em The morning
home, back next week again Right then, my story ended And a new one had begun 'Cause I had some vision in my sight On the journey to be one
song" Well, things got bad and things got worse Still I struggled on So sit back and get all comfortable 'Cause this little tunes six fuckin' hours long And every journey