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Peak #6,724
Peak in subgenre #3,723
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September 20, 2005
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Lyrics
The gods bow, its astounding the time is now
pounding fists hit the pavement I'm running out
and I just wanna say that I got it I got it
In the sky there's a beam, I feel like a sinner!
my dreams are too big, am I really a wigger?
and it seems like the trigger has been pulled from the left
but I'd give my left arm for a little respect
but in jest, I just feel like I'm trapped in a cycle
attacked by the news, do I look like Michael?
It's like I've been thrown to the pits of the world
worn out and stolen from my crib in the morning
feel the scorn with a thorn in my temple
I smile when I can, this is a good world, help them
and help me, while your down here please
I'd give anything to say I got it
in my room till the early morn, rapping and acting
and stacking these rhymes till one day it'll happen
it'll have to, I've worked too long to stop
there no choices left, it's too hard to flop!
and mom thinks that it's childs play, pops thinks that it's time wasted
I feel betrayed, but fuck them, I'll chance it
and one day, I might be mopping the floor
but one day I might still be dropping this chorus
what the future lies in store, through the trials and the questions
its up to me to find the answers (answers)
and look at me in the land of the free, amongst the panthers
(what does the land hold)
but whats defined through the mind, as I fly through the sky
and I'm puzzled by all there objectives (objectives)
and they question me, what do I see, I see actors (I see actors)
[bridge]
will I ever get to rise, will there ever be a time
will the hue of the sky ever change from this violet
I finally, got to that scene with the catch
where the twists unwind, and every line has a message
it's like a good movie thats refused by the people
for being too deep, too graphic for there children
I see shorties, where there limbs get ripped off,
mothers get there chins crossed, where do you get off!
It's simple but, nobody seems to understand
I'm not what there lookin for, I guess
and I'm stressed out ever single day for this shit
you can call me a bitch, and you can suck a fucking dick
iv been torn to pieces by these cell phones, beepers
bling and ding, what the fuck is this?
I'm up to my neck with this game i swear it
lil jon gets signed while 200 are better!
hook
And I sit by myself, and I really cant find me
please let it be, but they just wont sign me
look to the rearview see the soldiers riding
this a cold world homie you'll always be cryin
so I go to my spot, its my only relife see
its the only place I can ever just be me
open your eyes see the stars form freely
now open your mind, but its dark...shit
