bliss, crystal clear black abyss Depression I find entwined inside, injected right into my spine Sinking inside - Dragging Me Down - Mental flesh tears - My twisted
beautiful bliss, crystal clear black abyss Depression I find entwined inside, injected right into my spine Sinking inside - Dragging Me Down - Mental flesh tears - My twisted
Instrumental] [II. About to crash] She can't stop pacing She never felt so alive Her thoughts are racing Set on overdrive It takes a village This she
[Chorus: Drake] Emotions in this game run deep So before these haters kill me in my sleep - I'd like to say it's been a pleasure Reppin 'til my last second
skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my great grandfather, whom I never knew. And so on this line unto the alpha and omega point at infinity. With my eye - this fire, this
turn this money hungry Bitches, tha dayton family said fbi, we call em' robocop snitches, Got me stressin' to keep my nerves calm, and I'm livin' in this
6th Degree - Six Degrees of Inner Turbulence [42:04] music by Myung, Petrucci, Portnoy, Rudess I. OVERTURE [06:49] (instrumental) II. ABOUT TO
To Get Together Got To Get With The Game plan To Defeat The Dealer That Dealt This Hand I Don't Understand Why The Kids Are Killing Kids When The
niggaz swap my tradin' cards 'Cause my Cali niggaz feel this realness, lyrics healness That'll make the special mist when I grab this gun and kill this But still this
wheeling This shit is illin, I don't like it Fuck it, I can't fight it I reaching for the cordless to call Miss I insist to get with this Tan Tone answer
like I'm poetically carniverous Conquest built on starting crusades and riots Putting yellow journalists under pressure to keep quiet About the crew with this treacherous sound in this
How the lifegiver's bleeding to death before me I am packing my bags, I'm waiting in line This tragedy forces us away from this land As I board this
(feat. Drake) [Chorus: Drake] Emotions in this game run deep So before these haters kill me in my sleep - I'd like to say it's been a pleasure Reppin
morning dawn Behind the Attic door Why can't they let me go? Here where devil's roam Twisted and bleeding all alone In this hell beyond the light On
Hell preachers Heading for the hall Bringing the blood of a newborn child Got to succeed, if not it's Satan's fall II. Cyanide Sleep, and dream of this
II. About to crash] She can't stop pacing She never felt so alive Her thoughts are racing Set on overdrive It takes a village This she knows is true