can only hope Someday the sun will shine God, knows I'm dying My body can't keep up with my mind You told me I'd be dying At the temple was the living
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only hope Someday the sun will shine God, knows I'm dying My body can't keep up with my mind You told me I'd be dying At the temple was the living But
, I just go head and do it And lay down the jungle sound and run right through it And when I'm on the mic, I never stutter or stumble 'cause I'm a jungle
As soon as I'm elevated out of existence I am no more I can soar Right on the back of an eagle Or look eye to eye with a beetle But now I am engaged
I'm the real, real I'm the real, real I'm the real, real I'm the real, real I'm the real, real I'm the real, real I'm the real, real I'm the real,
I'm always getting shitted on, son Ain't gonna be no, no different Can you accept me as I am? I ask you or is all the love lost? I need you Can you open
rub: neither am I good or bad. I'd give up my halo for a horn and the horn for the hat I once had. I'm only breathing. There's life on my ceiling. The
you that I'm lyrically fine tuned Pay atttention, to the ghetto prince in case that I die soon I'm waitin' for a war to come, yeah I'm I'll natured But
so we can feast and fucking eat I'm one with all fauna the animal persona Raw and distinctive the beast master warned you all Keep roughhousing and I
to a crisp Jump out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this" Long armor, construction's on, I'm pro-drama Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bring bombers Bearded
[g) Point Me at the Sky] [Gary Wehrkamp:] Hey Eugene, this is Henry McClean And I've finished my beautiful flying machine And I'm ringing to say that I'm
the everlasting rub: neither am I good or bad. I'd give up my halo for a horn and the horn for the hat I once had. I'm only breathing. There's life
s the everlasting rub: neither am I good or bad. I'd give up my halo for a horn and the horn for the hat I once had. I'm only breathing. There's life