watch our lives unwind When I am in the camera eye self-immolation can never purify I am not your saviour Look at me, I'm never afraid I'll never
and watch our lives unwind When I am in the camera eye self-immolation can never purify I am not your saviour Look at me, I'm never afraid I'll never
what I see Doesn't want you to be what you can be Word, censorship of reality Radio suckers never play me Radio suckers never play me Radio suckers never
best I promised my momma one day i'll be a rhymer, she left But I love her so much it's like she never took a step Reality showed me them colors that
round by the river. Sudden call shouldn't take away the startled memory. All in all, the journey takes you all the way. As apart from any reality that
say it all together let the ceremony start I shall, stay real stay true stay holdin' figures Never put a bitch over my niggaz I shall never, cooperate with the law Never
day A trigger man, deadly as fuck with a loaded AK Spot my enemy and kill him the American way I turned a dream into reality, with a fuck you mentality
epitome of extraterrestrial energy Experiment and enter the internals of the inner me The art of gone, and heart of stone, and own's worst enemy Intellect
crack fiends like we know all means I?m desperate like it?s you or it?s the enemy eventually I?m singing, here hope is real Hashem is unity only one reality
I have died clinically, arrived back at my enemies' crib With Hennessey, got drunk then I finish you I'm every nigga's favorite arch enemy Physically
groovin', playin' that game called survival The status, the elite, the enemy, the rival The silent sheep slippin', riffin', trippin' Give you a glimpse of the reality
(not me, not you, not me) Saved by this persuade like passion, sexuality Gave my heart like fate was nothing, a sane reality Is one that wishes never, never, what is reality
me tears So what if Hip Hop was never born? Never known? Never forever wrong, Never criticing our songs? What if Hip Hop was never here? Never that flavour in your ear, Never
never react Never question authority, never suspect Never trip off of why what matters to us always seem unimportant, and never get love Why it's never
sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair Bbut here we go again waiting on the enemy To slide down the chimney Look here, that ain't reality [
When they pick up the microphone I ask him what he flow for Various degrees of technique that's inside of me Never try to be something you not- and