just knew we were warriors too nothing worried us too We were glorious? [Verse:] And one day it came Spoiled the parade like rain Like oil in a flame it pained
too much practice I got too many motherfucking zones, up under the mattress Situation at hand, these motherfuckers Wanna talk down on me, cause I shine Even though I went a long
day And if I stumble on the road and if I can't carry the load And if I lose my faith, and kindness, and generosity Would you hold my hand? Say you understand my pain
Ohhh, you're a rock 'n' roll suicide You're too old to lose it, too young to choose it And the clock waits so patiently on your song You walk past
me from the car idling in the rain and tells me it's too hard to handle all the pain the pain of wanting more and me wanting the same I throw on my shoes
high beams on Can you see me can you see me get your visine on Y'all just do not fit the picture Turn your widescreen on If you thinking I'm a quit before
I don't have a name, I don't have a home I just lay alone on my bed of stone [Violent J] You see, death awaits me on my narrow path And when I stop to
on my way home There's no turning back After all that has been done and has been shed It's our last chance, to keep on track I'm on my way home Though the road
out in the cold It's been a long time and I'm so much better now That I'm looking back and seeing it all And for the first time there's no pain in my
your eye on the prize And you'll stay on the rise I'm a king world wide And I'm going to stay on the ground I've been behind the glass but I always rebound
But not enough to let it go It's a long time coming down a broken road [Chorus] And finally I can feel without fearing Cry without the pain Stand up
that I?m on the road that was chose from above Nigga love is pain [Hook] [Chorus: 2x] [Verse 3:] I go and know you been waiting for a long time Shorty
ain't do shit but I'm down on my knees Its a crooked system but gin straight take the pain away I charge the game and put my problems on layaway A black
And to those that couldn't take the pressure Nigga they long gone Skeet 25 lighters on dressers Or you'll get zoned on They be puttin' them bodies in bags They be cuttin' them bodies on
And if I stumble on the road and if I can't carry the load And if I lose my faith, and kindness, and generousity Would you hold my hand? Say you understand my pain
hate you see Came way too late, but baby I'm on it.. And there's a fine line between love and hate you see Came way too late, but baby I'm on it.. Can
't no chump thing, because I've had enough pain Tears should be run-in like mustangs Man it must rain Been trying for years But the crying been inside Ninna been
darkness, I let you down my friend A heart left abandoned takes so long to heal its wounds Your touch not forgotten, the end of the dream It comes too
