the foulest Elected by my people...the only one on the ballot Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate And assassinate my predecessor to have
98, it's ours Ay yo, ay yo, regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like I'm sprewell Golden state, holding your fate
look around, I see so much drama goin' down Every time I look around, I see so much fakeness goin' down Yo, as I sit and contemplate about the fate
an ingrown duel claw bitch, you got lucky with the phone calls and the spread sheets so, cut the crap out along with the cigarettes and the red meats this fate
be patient Soon enough you'll see through my physical into a soul that's ancient My mental age exceeds my chronological it seems illogical Full comprehension remains marginal Fully
the message I'm a fully animated life tree See the root of the mute button was dug up bug up on a song Of I'm a fully animated life tree With branches
am I? I be fully educated Not the one to play with And I find that some of y'all hate it But you wanna know, baby who am I? I be fully educated Not
bit tired of all this disguises he wears to conceal the truth But now he truly realizes the fully compromise he took hand in hand with him Crawl down
AYREON RETIRES IN THE GARDEN OF DREAMS SURROUNDING CAMELOT, ENJOYS THE WONDERS OF NATURE AND REFLECTS ON HIS FATE. HE NOW FULLY UNDERSTANDS, AND RELUCTANTLY
To arrive ahead of its time Is the fate of the fish washed up on shore Do you know that it just won't feel right? 'Til we're swallowed up by the tide
y'all downfalls for ya Catch you fuckin' up and bring the pound down on ya Infect your neighbborhood with this drug called hate Ish out your income and control y'all fate
[Spoken] Rival gangsters sit down to plan an after-school program A religious fanatic posts footage of an interfaith service project A group of teenage
shoes I still carried you Soon my body will burn into ashes and dust And rain will turn all that glitter to rust One last pill for the pain Sit down
1: The Bloodying of the King] [(The Armies of the Hyperborean Empire steadfastly engage the Horde of Wraiths)] [THE KING:] Imperial Cavalry... advance! RIDE THEM DOWN
call up my posse We talkin' over the underground Yeah, satan and his boys the motherfuckas they going down Man I gotsta do it I ain't down for a hassle