Blow the dust off the sawed-off
My life stood as a loaded gun, ready to pop off, one
The stars in the sky, the scar 'round your eyes
What really matter is the dark not the dyke
Dog this is the bark that'll bite
Your heart out your chest to bring you back to life
You are what you wright, even when it's wrong
The spring on my high keep me tied to this song
It's from the gong brings a new dawn
Where the slave tells his master I only serve god
The city's on fire
The alley kids starve
Choosing the Knowledge, know really who they are
If the stones where just Pilots, they would shine like stars
Left like gold in a mine that never starves
Would've been the same
But my mama's too smart
Left me like a fish raised between sharks
There's a man in the scene
A boy in the floor
4 Women in the walls
And a girl at the door
City on fire, family at the gore
Really just tired on living in this world
Now my song are all I am
We all read the story and seen the picture on the back
The Author in all his glory
I don't even read now
To tell ya'll the damn truth I dont even look down
If you need some damn proof burnin' all my books now
Except the one with
The pictures of train the kid used to paint in? town
There's a change in the shape of the blood
Breaking the walls while Im freed of my name
Visions of fame but the prison has stayed
A table box through the end of this space
But I will answer when you call my name
You can probably hear my blood pump thump to the bass line
One chance to get back, one chance to get right
Probably got a thousand lots of difference this time
There's a man in the scene
A boy in the floor
4 Women in the walls
And a girl at the door
City on fire, family at the gore
Really just tired on living in this world
I (??) to a different (??) Born in a different world
Prisons send to school now everything
You fools are excited for the evil eye
Make the blood and the evil cry
I ain't free but at least I tried
To escape while you sleep at night
I have faith and I need your life
Tryin to break but that's me who tried
Lie awake cuz the dream has died
And I ain't (??) to theese beats of mine
It is time to move on
Now I see your change
It marks a new day
Left behind a metaphor
I said it well I aint ment at four
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