and die in this world of pain In this world of pain In this world of pain In this world of pain In this world of pain In this world of pain In this world of pain In this world of pain In this world of pain
Extended clip shots hoods barricaded for six blocks I sip shots, watchin' 'em hustlers pitch rocks All you paintin' pictures of my pain, illustrate the city in vain Fallin' deep
since she was made From the rib cage, in a world of theatrics Same wantin new Babylon, the Mac spits Rose remain deep, like the masters who crafted ecclesiastics
bring it to me, I gotta lose your family Gangstas don't die, they get chubby, and move to Miami Shit is deep now dog but it gets deeper Fuck it, the weather
I died (To the Dj) Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay) Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music and the whole world
Can you see your reflection False strength, hollow protection Run from pain and rejection The truth stabs again Till the skin is broken And the cut is
was on fire somebody yelled out "hey, stop, drop, and roll!" i said "that might save my skin, but it won't save my soul. that might save my skin, but
ends the squirrel-wheel of death is here Forcefeeded end when life begins It's planted in our skin too deep to be seen Like sickest revenge in this world
There's a line that you cross When you find out that you're lost When your world is closing in And it crawls under your skin And the heart's always blind
the west The touch of her skin the smell of her sin My fantasies burn through my flesh In the city of pain In the city of pain You giving away
you, don't you let me live too long Burn Imagine the pain, why would my countrymen let me down? They're bearing witness just to save their skin That
one but myself I trust I don't get love or care from this world of pain Made my skin turn to stone Bending under this load, I fall, and my skin is...
He's heard every word and He can't help the skin he's in We are the ugly, the weak and the wrong Trapped in your world where you won't let us belong
Lord have mercy Lord have mercy I got demons running through my slate They like to creep when my thoughts get deep Scheming, trying to find a place to
through the arctic it's the ice breaker skipper Life pace depicter Sky scraper swinger In flight late in winter It's that night raven singer In a dark world
people make the beauty of the world All the freaky people make the beauty of the world Freaky people 'Cause all the freaky people make the beauty of the world
In plastic world a new day You don't wanna see Its reality you must feel The taste of the filth It's in your [dirty] mouth Deep under your skin These
swim And eventually we learn how to keep this water under our chin Some times this river is so cold to be in Freezing my soul, solidifying my skin Regardless
