Lyrics
I'm..leeking a verse, piece of peace im seeking since birth
leaving this earth seek the freedom I see in a bird
evil and cursed, what we are while we creep on this earth
flee in a hurse, muz screamin, the bleedin gets worse
escape from the flaws that sum up my globe
numb in my dome, winters hot 'n my summers is cold
kid you not, i'll escape, i done it before
fifth of scotch, being raised, well something is off..
something boilin, feeds off this gandja
...weed is the oil to the wheels of my conscience
beat is the soil, seed is this young man
strong in the core, .. but feeble in some sense
its done said, God blew breath thru my lungs
Nas said it, the prophet is destined to come
second, but once, didn't listen, hes back for the ones
who didn't get it, show em mercy, well that is Islam
x 2
My way, my way is aiming for the galaxy
I write great, pen brings a painting to reality
devine ways, Gods kept the gun to my mindtstate
fuck ya'll, my world runs only my way
my way, i'll do it see, concerned what my future be
what Muz'll be, im worried but concern is nothing new to me
heard the music beat, guns, not fake now
want proof, Proof was murdered brutally on 8 mile
thoughts are with em', well God is picky
takes those he loves most first, ask the mom of Biggie
dramas icky, rather seen 'em gunnin' Diddy
if the good die young, God ougghta come n get me
God im ready...creep while its raining out
chicks and these blunts is what keeps me from braking down
tape is out, think i'm gettin paper now?
maybe, tape is blazing, reps up but my wages down
low salery...low energy
how can it be, my mental be phening mo hennessy
well my memory is burried under sins
but with Febby on my side, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
x 2
My way, my way is aiming for the galaxy
I write great, pen brings a painting to reality
devine ways, Gods kept the gun to my mindtstate
fuck ya'll, my world runs only my way
