stop the Star will burn Fire till we all go drop [CHORUS x2] On my own, I've got to do it all alone so I could be a better me, cuz I'm my only enemy
that I'll say go to the stars in the land fire can't burn these hands but I just close my eyes and dream you cant deny me my astronomy in every mystery
am so outrageous I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet If god had a iPod, I'd be on his playlist My phrases amazing, the faces and places, the favorite My
tonight But I just wanna play it right We, we're gonna get there tonight It's been so far, I've been walking the line on my own Lift me up to the stars
scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my love
make me.." **laugther** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "Get on it" **echoed** [Kardinal Offishall] Theoretical arts of my mind burns onto loose leaf Third dimensional verse put walkman on
Come down to the manger, see the little stranger Wrapped in swaddling clothes, the prince of peace The wheels start turning, torches start burning And
just sit back like: Look what I did. Den I bow my head and beg for forgiveness, Once I said my prayer, everybody back to business. Smokin on a blunt in my own
sit back like, look what I did Den I bow my head and beg for forgiveness Once I said my prayer everybody back to business Smokin' on a blunt in my own
my demise Tell my momma not to cry, these are the words of the wise Look at liberty needing glasses now that the promise been broken For the better, keep on
Burned my credit card for fuel Headed out to where The pavement turns to sand With a one way ticket to the land of truth And my suitcase in my hand
escape my own life and all my fear And I can't feel, am I really real? Come and wipe all my tears Come and wipe all my tears And I can't help but wonder
southside Southside, southside, south Side of the broads, the cars, the half moon, the stars I'm like Jeff Fort, the way I get behind bars Burn CDs with no regard for the stars
burning Right there in your eye After all is said and done You know I'm the only one, yeah Let's move on Pick up and go now Ooh, move on Hop aboard my
of my show You're the leading lady, baby No body double needed 'Cause I do all the stunts on my own Believe that you can turn your phone off But be quiet on
your peoples lack the charm or persona The sound of my chrome be bangin' from home to Arizona My gun be clickin' like your chain on my neck, claim my
dying for, ah, huh Yo, you want hot soup, I got shit like up on in attica Guns ridiculous like battle star galactica What's this, want to insult my
tryina make comes out so clear You want paper or plastic, Visa or cash? You wanna burn rubber, gonna step on the gas Now nip, dip, roll the strip Gonna take your mind on