Paroles:
Ghosts Of Rome

The weight of the world is on my back, it's killing me, telling me to hold on, I can't make it, the masses will never get to read this no one will ever

We will not do this again, with your hands on my chest, whispering this blasphemy. Everything is going completely wrong right now, this is the price

I will now repeat everything that I once have said this is not new to anyone but me. Why do I drown myself with the situations when the end is so near

Watching the wildlife On my way home, the state of Rome People gliding on the floor Pleased with life not needing more Sunset on the river People go home

I live a dream That's better than what I feel inside Diggin' in me Suffering darkness in my eyes Against the light of Rome I see the reflection of the ghost

Kept her tears up in a bottle Poured them out to save her soul Ask her what she liked the most She said, she liked to talk to Jimi's ghost, Ow! Fantasy

they aint crazy they don't know how insanity feel Don C just had a shorty so it's not that bad but I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had [Chorus

this paper together) You motherfuckin' right Pa, uh, huh (That's right, c'mon nigga) That's as far as it goes? Sound about to go off on some real live Wu shit, uh, huh (WTC, Ghost

right, c'mon nigga.. [ODB]That's as far as it goes? [Ghost] Sound about to go off on some real live Wu-shit, uh huh [Cappa] W-T-C [RZA] Ghost-FACE! [Ghost