121
I saw something in the sky
Breath deep
Exhale
Emotions divide
Love or hate for the side who set fire to the sky
Time pass
Suck in fear and love lost
Imagine torched sky, body bags, holocaust
My logic, can't comprehend
I've seen what those man made commits can do to men
Cruise streets
Bass hit like cruise missiles
Hope it miss you
Farewell
Coming closer to my rib cage
Oh well
Cameras at the local hotel
CNN, New York Times
Front page
Add and subtract me from the picture
And feel the pain
Of horror inside
The world is full of niggas in white skin
It's just another intense ride
Grab a cause and run with it
I done did it
Since the day I was born, bust and have a son with it
Sometimes, I think I see the missile falling on me
Falling slowly
I feel a warm wind blowing
Then I cease to exist
It seems the slaves got pissed
And raised a fist
Causing the people to resist
We throw up our hands
And aim our anger at the Constitution
Put down the picket signs
And start a revolution
In the mind of my dear
Without violence and guns
We put our war in the hands of Allah
And use our time to raise our sons
Seems that the battle has been won
But even righteous men give up the ghost
Never seeing 121
One, One
one one one
121
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
Sometimes I wish that I could get away
Maybe today
And be alone with a digital phone and money to blow
On my dreams
Tired of sirens and screams
Tired of bills
Females
Birth control pills
School and grades
Chicken heads who misbehave
Cats who act hard
And force me to pull their card
Sadness and expectation
Smog and radiation
Explosions and devastation
While my will's dissentigrating
And bills
Intimidating
It seems
There's no escaping
These dreams
I'm feeling satan closing on my destination
To teens it seems fun
Smoke green
Release the cum
To me it's vanity
Never seeing 121
121
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
I can't be what I must be
Dust keep settling
Under my feet
Forming concrete
I need medicine
My heart beats
One thousand and eleven times
Before I figure out
I'm part of the plan
Part of the crime
I hear 'em scream out
The world is theirs
The world is mine
Taking my time
Not chasing after the shine
Cause we all fall down
Searching for fool's gold
Then men go to war in the streets
Direct orders from numero uno
That's why men need education
Insight wisdom and knowledge
Passion and inspiration
Sometimes, I wish that I could be above all the drama
And quit messing with these females
But I don't wanna
Let's have fun and let my life be my legacy
Experience the best of life
And live heavenly
be prepared for the worst
While searching for my best days
Bless those who curse my face
Until my death pays
A toll
For all ya'll to pass across
We are the original tribe
The other 12 are lost
And I can see it
Yo man
Forget the paper stacking
I rest my toes on the foot of the globe
And guess what happened
I looked at my reflection
And my reflection was the sun
Then I realized, deep in my mind
I won't see 121
One, One
One one one
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
Breath deep
Exhale
Emotions divide
Love or hate for the side who set fire to the sky
Time pass
Suck in fear and love lost
Imagine torched sky, body bags, holocaust
My logic, can't comprehend
I've seen what those man made commits can do to men
Cruise streets
Bass hit like cruise missiles
Hope it miss you
Farewell
Coming closer to my rib cage
Oh well
Cameras at the local hotel
CNN, New York Times
Front page
Add and subtract me from the picture
And feel the pain
Of horror inside
The world is full of niggas in white skin
It's just another intense ride
Grab a cause and run with it
I done did it
Since the day I was born, bust and have a son with it
Sometimes, I think I see the missile falling on me
Falling slowly
I feel a warm wind blowing
Then I cease to exist
It seems the slaves got pissed
And raised a fist
Causing the people to resist
We throw up our hands
And aim our anger at the Constitution
Put down the picket signs
And start a revolution
In the mind of my dear
Without violence and guns
We put our war in the hands of Allah
And use our time to raise our sons
Seems that the battle has been won
But even righteous men give up the ghost
Never seeing 121
One, One
one one one
121
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
Sometimes I wish that I could get away
Maybe today
And be alone with a digital phone and money to blow
On my dreams
Tired of sirens and screams
Tired of bills
Females
Birth control pills
School and grades
Chicken heads who misbehave
Cats who act hard
And force me to pull their card
Sadness and expectation
Smog and radiation
Explosions and devastation
While my will's dissentigrating
And bills
Intimidating
It seems
There's no escaping
These dreams
I'm feeling satan closing on my destination
To teens it seems fun
Smoke green
Release the cum
To me it's vanity
Never seeing 121
121
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
I can't be what I must be
Dust keep settling
Under my feet
Forming concrete
I need medicine
My heart beats
One thousand and eleven times
Before I figure out
I'm part of the plan
Part of the crime
I hear 'em scream out
The world is theirs
The world is mine
Taking my time
Not chasing after the shine
Cause we all fall down
Searching for fool's gold
Then men go to war in the streets
Direct orders from numero uno
That's why men need education
Insight wisdom and knowledge
Passion and inspiration
Sometimes, I wish that I could be above all the drama
And quit messing with these females
But I don't wanna
Let's have fun and let my life be my legacy
Experience the best of life
And live heavenly
be prepared for the worst
While searching for my best days
Bless those who curse my face
Until my death pays
A toll
For all ya'll to pass across
We are the original tribe
The other 12 are lost
And I can see it
Yo man
Forget the paper stacking
I rest my toes on the foot of the globe
And guess what happened
I looked at my reflection
And my reflection was the sun
Then I realized, deep in my mind
I won't see 121
One, One
One one one
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
I've grown to love this life so much
Now it's over
Now it's over
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