of tomorrow Limitations limited, no chance to become my own Silent in the words I speak My own personality I preach right Total silence cannot speak My own
behind All the things that you can't take Just come on down and witness my mistake, Away we go This shadow is not my own, This shadow grave is not my
I've been Some call me many different names You'll burn in hell when you touch my pain And when the lights begin to blind I raise my fist for my own
the answers All these pieces leave me puzzled (Ooo yeah) Inside I'm searching Now I know I'm not perfect But I gave my entire soul I'm facing life, my
! (Well they) Sell me this and they sell me that. Don't want none of your fuXXing crap, (Gotta) lot to say, do it my own way. I will never follow, cannot
I'm not the man. He goes free as the candle vigil glows, as they burn my clothes. As the crowd cries, "Hang him slow!" and I feel my blood go cold,
legit, as the world turns.. haha.. Burn baby burn [Napoleon] A lot of ni**az get burned as the world turns A lot of ni**az gettin burned as the world turns.. Gettin burned
When she would come back, right and well And if you catch me I'll take your time Ride on home in monday's own Of this coldness in my heart And this
step therapies, under the assumption My function's to operate on fear and consumption But, I get daps when I spit my rap With more Pats on my back than
your own Yeah, yeah, yeah Tell me that it's better when you're all alone Tell me that your body doesn't miss my touch Tell me that my lovin' didn't mean
girl My twisted passion to be your world Lost inside my sick head I live for you but I'm not alive Take my hand before I kill Still love you, I still burn