importance AS unrealistic as the concept may be Feeding the ongoing circle No means of retribution Only a single escape The last line of defense Throughout
cosmic importance AS unrealistic as the concept may be Feeding the ongoing circle No means of retribution Only a single escape The last line of defense
body is an orphanage, we take everyone in Doing lines of dust and sweat Off last night's stage, just to feel like you The milligrams in my head burning tobacco in my wind
with guns start to run shit Coming from the streets, gum on long dick Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit Flat-lining all you
it I can almost save it This shit makes no sense to me What does it all mean? I can almost taste it Yeah, I can't stop now This maybe be the last chance
contract to sign By blood I'm in this squad for life Hear out my wind pipes and I just chime I'm the reason you guys won't say that line I'm crazy renegade
the pen Y'all fake niggas not setting a trend We never listen to them, it's like trying to take a piss in the wind My home team doing visitors in, yo
the mask but how long will it last I thought he was the wonder and I was stunned by his lips Taking sips sipping Amaretto sour with a twist Shook my hips to the bass line
more? Where the primrose blows and the violet grows Where the trout and salmon play With my line and hook, delight I took To spend my youthful days Last
back seat jumping up and down Yelling, "Are we there yet?" And all of us were joined together in one common thought As we rolled down the long and winding
you up, spit you out, nigga, cause I'm troublesome And if they lyrical then what the fuck am I? The maker of miracles, every couple of lines Parallel lines
burning keep the hearts all yearning And the heads them keep on turning I dig in, I dig in and sinking my teeth in Spit fire 'cause I'm the last dragon
held me to the end of the long line Have you got me in your bleeding heart file next to Lady Luck Well this light of your life has drawn the blind The wind
a few stitches, Badow! Blast my style back like you bitches, I forward forward with high punches, Spit the flame like Lui Kang, Burning your membranes when the wind
I think he said? Squash that He probably got that off E-bay Or some Internet access Some website chat line Mad cause I got mine Ooh don't wind up on
? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access some, website chat line Mad cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat line Ohh
? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay Or some, Internet access, some website chat line Mad 'cause I got mine, oh, don't wind up on the flat line
myself I open the gate to a whole new dimension Finding my last call has to be made Never again I'll live by their side Building new strength not to stand in their line
