marching through the stars Showing me weak lights through the dark curtains of all your secret lies Cold winter wind Kills with no mercy the depth
a gift for me from God with a darling face and papa's eyes and Grandma's grace. How there the light of immortality shines as wondrous fragile dreams taste light
with my chest up, felt forsaken by the Father Wounded rebel in Jerusalem Getting picked on and whipped by the goons of the devil Black man, 5 foot 9, see the dawn when he stares out With
the morning Breath the eternal frost of our dawning Plus it's dark and damp with slight hints of death So cold I'm spitting icicles rip right through the flesh Smoke forms with
mind true as dark To my dream team Til my death do us part Break bread with convict, real fucking killers Get clocked by cop with binoculars I'm unpopular
writer Of a biography with God prophecies, and challenge egyptology Philophosies and greek mythologies Going through the gloss-arys of socrates, with pharisees And sagulties, going through geology with
a King Song of a Queen, dawned with the wings Bow and kiss 'em, if he's a fraud than strip 'im From all this badness, greet him with daggers We more than
*police radio* (humming) (U-God) Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and
part one asleep one awake back to back in the dark (In the night there's two in the light only one of us will remain) I'm in denial I can't believe it
, mad fights in the park niggas talk how they run every night from the narcs Aside from the light to the dark then the dark to the light, I wanna smoke
smash hit Wit my Uncle Run, boy Word? Ain't he a Reverend now, collectin' plates At churches and shit like that? He's spittin' flames right now, baby He at
for portals and time holes And dance backwards, and chant with the crow people At the crop circle, I've come to know people Under moon rays lighten
whore It's just me, myself, and I At war with each other until we die Hook: Otis: You, you belong to me (it's just me, myself, and I, at war with each
doubt and uncertainty That's why I'm chasing you chasing you into the light Go for a walk on the pier with me baby Now as the dawn comes over the night
at a time I watched every light in our house come on Like the truth that would eventually dawn, forcing me to decide But on that freeway the light was
burning flame A burning flame Praise awaits You at the dawn when the world comes alive Praise awaits You in the darkness and shines in the light Praise awaits You with
is green The hair long and black Still coming through Still coming through She knows this room She can navigate it in the dark She entered the Palazzo at
after The dawn is here, be gone be on your way Yeah In the morning after Dark Dark dark dark dark dark In the morning after dark Dark dark dark dark dark In the morning after dark