Like spirits at the source Within a silent driving force Love that reaches everywhere The energy from you is always there inside me too Bound by inner
alone, with my own thoughts Got treasures in my mind but couldn't open up my own vault My childlike creativity, purity and honesty Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts
, shift back to good again Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on be a friend Nina Twin is trying to help, and I Really hope that she succeeds Though
inner light it makes the brown in your eyes look watery I felt something while talking to you, Gently intoxicating I felt the source of your inner
beats as I rhyme over hard shit Watch this, the nigga that you didn't think could do break through with the rhythm that'll rock your whole crew Thought
through his neck Just a message to the rest, don't test Housing developments are built on the bodies Of punks who wouldn't party Big shots are called from the pen's inner
devil dances And eventually answers to the call of autumn All them fallin' for the love of ballin' Get caught with 30 rocks, the cop looked like Alec Baldwin End of century anthems, based off inner
time of day in any fuckin' time zone I'm feeling like I'm on top of the rhinestone Pullin' the ladder from heaven, about to climb home Mental thoughts
minuscule I understand that Prada lives in her inner soul So the devil that droves in her got in control Anne Hathaway, and sack chasin' getting got cake up Though
! Someone is after you, you know They say "There's beauty in the eyes of the beholder" You know which I say is a natural fact 'Because you are, as beautiful as your thoughts
' in yo honor? Yesterday in Central Park they got the Jogger Okay, okay Let's get the confusion straight in ghetto Gotham The man behind the mask you thought
the shepherdess is here, but her inner thoughts will only be given to one! Come, oh passer-by, the sheperdess is here, but her inner thoughts will
Demons of the past, will they ever disappear? Memories of withered dreams, illusions torn and gone Remaining scars no one can see This end of innocence and thought it made you strong Your inner
heard my inner voice And finally can rejoice I was lost and way down Never thought that I would be Amazing but now I'm free Amazing I have heard my inner
flesh Looking for head shots, 'cause snitch fellas get the bullet-proof vests What you scared for? What happened to all the tough ass talk The way you was bumpin', I thought
a nigga's dyin' You showed yours, now let me show you mine Bring the six o'clock news and let me walk 'em in my shoes Through what you call the inner
yo The work's still here, I'm just cooking it up slow Clear my mind, you whippin' the truck load My Pop dead but he live through his son though If rap
the work 's still here, I'm just cooking it up slow Clear my mind, you whippin ' the truck load my Pop dead, but he live through his son though if rap