a sunset meditatin Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly I'm hungry, Killa Bee Trilogy triumphantly Hammer head
relationships 'Cause lately they're not making any sense and baby you're the one thing on my mind and that can change anytime 'Cause there's so many fine woman that my head
out the strangest visions in perfect harmony round Any dreams he asked would they like to have seen From historical or mythical scenes Then there above their heads
Hold your head up high you know you've Come a long way, a long way Tainted as a fugitive with nothing left to say Temptation may come hope your vision
Bringing out the strangest visions perfect harmony round Any dreams he asked would they like to have seen From historical or mythical scenes Then there above their heads
got money, ooooh Well I guess my chances are fifty, fifty But my vision is twenty, twenty So I'll be counting a hundred hundreds (All of the lights) Oh, my
the Bobby Marley legacy My knees they've got some cuts and bruises from skating all my days when i'm skating with my friends my troubles drift away I say my
-doo.) Up a cane river to wash my dread; Upon a rock I rest my head. There I vision through the seas of oppression, oh-oo-wo! Don't make my life a prison
Is there a song inside of you That you tried to forget Like your fake ID and your mom's cigarettes Does it take you back Is the vision intense You and
he's throwing stars at the kid I'm jumpin' over my car, yo, tryin' to get to my glove box And Sheik got the door open, gash in my Ceasar My sneakers
jelly faced women all sneeze Hear the one with the mustache say "Jeeze, I can't find my knees" Oh, jewels and binoculars Hang from the head of the mule But these visions
place where few men go. I felt the desolation, where nothing seemed to grow. When I got my wages, I hung my head and cried. I could not stop these visions
hear the wind I think a slug went in I'm checkin' my chest, holdin' my head Catchin' my breath, watchin' my back Smokin' this grass, beatin' my dick,
five in my waist, starin' at my reflection In the mirror, sittin' still in the chair like my conception When everything around me got cloudy The chair became a king's throne, my
t matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I got heartaches in my pocket I got echoes in my head And all
a head on collision We find out who been snitching these niggas come up missing Yeah the chopper see right through it got x-ray vision Now my culinary
Startlight to starbrite the freaks come out at night Like my man Wyclef (I wear my sunglasses at night) And my panache will mosh your entourage Squash your squad and hide your body under my
Lyin' in my bed Thoughts in my head Visions of you But I can't get through the night So pick up the phone I know you're home You're playin' with my heart