the heart I've seen em come and I've seen em part If you ain't want beef then why did you start? Front from the light catch shots after dark Suffer,
are no words to describe the poetry of landscape I can receive all the magic that my season gives Tears of the winter falling on me freezing my dark
There are no words to describe the poetry of landscape I can receive all the magic that my season gives Tears of winter falling on me freezing my dark
Songs of love and songs of loss And songs of hope and regret and rememberance Songs of protest and rage, peace and poetry A chant becomes a rap or a symphony
now Discipline the only way to bring some kinda change around Chain cirgarette smokin' with bad nerves And brothas with bad lungs from smokin' mad herb Whoever in the dark
then you know the motto That's all the fraud shit got to go/fake shit gots to go Verse One: In the glow of the moon, over the melancholy metro My poetry
at the end of your rope Buy a book to help you cope But no consolation gonna come You're the only one Take a look at history Recant some bits of poetry
I come to school and lay down the rules Two, two, two channel empty guzzle, brake gallons of drop Shorty wit the forty, once sport in the dark Co-co-corner
A winter's day In a deep and dark December; I am alone, Gazing from my window to the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow. I am
A winter's day In a deep and dark December I am alone Gazing from my window To the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow I am
A winter's day In a deep and dark December; I am alone, Gazing from my window to the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow. I am a rock
to stop what hit me... What broke my bones and mauled me... After hours of deep, unwilling sleep... in a cold shelter Fell back in the dark, and the
. I never had a chance to stop what hit me? What broke my bones and mauled me? After hours of deep, unwilling sleep, in cold shelter Fell back in the dark
In a deep dark jungle, long time ago Lived a lonesome caveman He was a solitary soul And he spent his playtime Chewing meat from bones. He didn't know