There's no god To deceive you There's no god To bear your burden There's no god There's no god There's no god There is only illusion
knees There's no god To deceive you There's no god To bear your burden There's no god There's no god There's no god There is only illusion
since my man Big passed Been two and a half years since my world crashed I needed help, God gave me the power Gave me the strength to go face to face with my darkest hour
way up It's 'bout to be a scary drop Cause what goes up must come down You going down on something you don't wanna see like a hairy box Every hour, happy hour
spit something written But keep forgetting So I guess it's from the heart from the start Played my part Seemed like I just wasn't reaching the charts 5000 hours
a love for small lawns and hair pin triggers Dare niggas third in my crew, it's known killers Model hoes that blow with hour glass figures We live for
Ready to handle this, the candle's lit, the light's is dim So dark be inner vision and she might lose her and inhibitions Hourglass figure make it last past ten Four hours
squad with the captain, nobody knows what happened The two years in a box, revenge, the plots The twenty-three hours that's locked, the one hour that's not The silence, the dark
of regrets. Stand up for the deeds I did, and those I didn't do. Sit down, shut up, think about God, And wait for the hour of my rescue. We don't mean
miles an hour It's all cold here in the dark Fifty thousand watts of power Agoin' bout a thousand miles an hour Awith the radio on Roadrunner, roadrunner Oh, God
would rather die than leave us in the dark Every moment, every planned coincidence Just all makes sense With Your last breath You were there, You were there During historys darkest hour
Chorus] 23 hour lockdown Where they treat you like a ho Slide you a plate up under the door Nigga have to shit in the middle of the floor Prison ain't
[Chorus] 23 hour lockdown Where they treat you like a ho Slide you a plate up under the door Nigga have to shit in the middle of the floor Prison ain'
cuppa tea, But I?m a man of confidence that doesn't discourage me, God made me what I am, and that's what i?m gunna be, The same god that knows I wanna
so cold and so dark A world so dark, a world so cold A world where only some will go But not return, when will they learn? Where do they go? God only
that Mr. 'Kiss his ass crack' He?s a class act, rubber band man yeah, he just snaps back Come along, follow me, as I lead through the darkness As I
lonely hour of every lonely day Now the dawn is breaking through a gray tomorrow But the memories we share are there to borrow Vaya con dios my darling may God
