Forget It! Going home is not an option to ponder upon. I've watched the skies turned black and grey but never as fast as time. This time I'll stay close
We could all be something else. We?ll celebrate every defeat, cry over victory. It's what happens when north is south, and south is north. Were the question
Before I forget you you are, who I am. This place looks odd. Have I been here before? Another lost memory. Fake it before your gone. Another sea of fire
My dear ocean how are you today? I sense a vibrant wave within today, come hit me with your strength. Today I am waves, today I am yours. Mislead me
I can't recall a moment where you ever left my side. My mistakes are cutting there way through my back. What do I need to do? What do I need to show
I've seen this through so many times I still don't know how to put it all back in my mind I've had this burden almost involuntarily with a weight that
I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking King of my jungle, just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Then dead as
that way, "Well," he answered, "just because." Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last. They called Joe "Crazy," the baby they called "Kid Blast." Some say they lived
s dead, she's dead Yeah, people smoke, chill, party, and die in the same corner Get cash, live fast, body their man's mama Quick fast, trigger fingers, on the llama Revenge
of my hood when you die But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why His life was took at such an early age A young nigga who lived in
I used to bring my nigga B.R. And niggas with the burna's holdin' down B-R There lived a jealous kid that was mislead By anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead
his crib, started wettin his wife Nigga hidin in a closet Checked his ass, and made a motherfuckin deposit Sucker tried to get live Yeah, I'm still wanted dead
Chorus (x2): What goes around comes around What goes up must come down You up now but you'll get yours Some how Some day In some way, shape, or form Revenge
, when I rearrange and change a face, ace You're being replaced by a stranger I injure, and escape like a ninja You got struck by a fucking revenger
massacre I once was your victim You splattered my brain With violent oppression I now will return Back from the grave Live undead Evil reborn Live
bezzie rock Kicked from fight club, outfit from Eddie Brock I'm goin for the kill, focused on a steady plot John Wilkes the Booth like when he dead aimed
leave ya mouth wide Soul, legs and the body Spirit from me now, rise I arrive to take lives and tell lives I'm wanted dead or alive, cause when the needle
you can't remember You ripped his nose ring Right out his nose Before he took it four times in the ribs But somehow he lived From the little bit of
