allowed to see the rhymes In a town near Kadam and Kakrak Jalalabad I pray in a hut constructed from Sago Palm I'ma take you for a walk thru a beautiful
find the answers) When we search beyond ourselves you know we always listen (We become so clever) Let our walls crumble and burn away (Make a change forever) Can we lend a better hand
a bum I'm a drunk I'm a stoner just like you high school I was fourteen had blunts from alabama believe it I had such a bangin war all about santa fightin
watching over me My faith is in their hands Voices surround me... they show me the way A beast stands before me with a face of a fowl demon If this challenge
. I will find his soft spot." he thought by himself. Then he pushed the button and the door slided up. Ratis came in. He was a guest, not a convict. ,,
kids for the fun of it, Instead of using their mind or their fist, they put a gun in it Wanna be a part of a clique, don?t know who?s running it, Tragedy
kids for the fun of it, Instead of using their mind or their fist, they put a gun in it. Wanna be a part of a clique, don't know who's running it, Tragedy
kids for the fun of it, Instead of using their mind or their fist, they put a gun in it Wanna be a part of a clique, don't know who's running it, Tragedy
is a fa§ade Show me a God Ahh And if it is, why ain't He doin' His job Show me a God Ahh Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad Show me a God, please
I don wished I could change my mind Change my life and leave tha game behind And its been so many days I don prayed I could find a way Find tha heart
for eternity [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Whoever knew he would create a new sound, never been heard Transform a simple name, into a household word He gained fame but never changed
we find the answers) When we search beyond ourselves you know we always listen (We become so clever) Let our walls crumble and burn away (Make a change forever) Can we lend a better hand
other kids for the fun of it, Instead of using their mind or their fist, they put a gun in it Wanna be a part of a clique, don't know who's running it
a fa§ade Show me a God Ahh And if it is, why ain't He doin' His job Show me a God Ahh Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad Show me a God, please Let
other kids for the fun of it, Instead of using their mind or their fist, they put a gun in it. Wanna be a part of a clique, don't know who's running it
