Auf der Suche nach nem Selbst Ein Leben lang Wenn man glaubt es gerafft zu haben Steht man wieder ganz am Anfang Sammel neue Eindrucke, fas taglich Und
: Your future's where your friendly day Then it's coming to feed you in your head Going slow, you'll yearn the most Still it's coming to fing your holly
Hear me breathe From the other room So which of all the lies you told Should I keep as my own? The metaphors are lost on me What I see is what I see
the projects A fly brother that is hard to figure I punch hos and I smack up niggers Because I'm a pimp and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other
[Verse] Like Splinters From A Shell We're Thrown In Different Directions I Don't Want This - You Don't Want This Theres no return on this ride We Pray
Your future's where your friendly day Then it's coming to feed you in your head Going slow, you'll yearn the most Still it's coming to fing your holly