keep this darkness in How can I prevent The war that builds within From tearing me apart If I keep this darkness here How can I survive When the war that lives within Was
I drop this burden beside you Leave you here and carry on No longer can I pretend To understand what you have done I've been down in the bottom feeding On a dream that was
nothing different about me, doing dirt Except I've never crept up on a come up, maybe that's why the hustling hurts I remember just like it was yesterday
I'm sleeping with you Though not the man of your dreams, my planted schemes to be rich like a king and live my life trouble free I see, yesterday I called you names
attack By checking himself out of the hospital That probably saved his life. ( News Reporter 4 ) Tupac Shakur checked into the Metropolitan Hospital yesterday Under an assumed name His
ooo whoa the memories [Big Sean:] Sometimes reality checks are to big to be cashed Was mailed one when I heard Unique had died in that crash It seemed like yesterday
was famous long ago For playing the electric violin On Desolation Row. Dr. Filth, he keeps his world Inside of a leather cup But all his sexless patients
was famous long ago For playing the electric violin On Desolation Row Dr. Filth, he keeps his world Inside of a leather cup But all his sexless patients
planting stories in the press Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out but when they will I can only guess. They say I shot a man named Gray and took his
turn to hours of storm And to yourself you sometimes say "I never knew it was gonna be this way Why didn't they tell me the day I was born" And you start
in rap, but couldn't never focus on that Was too distracted by the smoke that was chokin' his past When his heart was broken, yeah, shattered like glass Hiding his
over It controls you both So they say it's best To go your separate ways Guess that they don't know ya ?Cause today That was yesterday Yesterday is over
there was this black girl At our school who thought I was cool cuz I rapped so she was kinda eyein me And oh the irony guess what her name was ain't even
cordless Patrolling corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action Than Rosco beating James Tarteenyer (?) And smackin his
