And I still believe in nothing will we ever see the shape of tomorrow Nothing is sacred when no one is saved. Nothings forever so count your days. Nothing
believe in nothing Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow Nothing is sacred when no one is saved Nothing's forever so count your days Nothing is final
forget the game And I still believe in nothing Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow Nothing is sacred when no one is saved Nothing's forever so
said no one else could replace me Thought you said that your never gonna let it go The times that you weren't there The times that you left me here The times that
fool can recognize that But you try to lie and lie And say America's some motherfucking apple pie Yo, you gotta be high to believe that You're gonna
a map to the place with one thousand delights and a key that was one to that spot by the sea where the breeze blows underneath that island tree
could I have done about it? But deep inside I know It's your fault that I'm not there Once you put aside your pride I know that you saw it so clearly That
pretend But in the end I say that I don't know And do you believe in miracles? I hear they happen every day And if you believe then We can walk on water
Peace How y'all feel out there That's cool Alright You know, sometimes I wanna rap Sometimes I wanna sing, you know what I mean Sometimes all it calls
there's no tomorrow, (cause all we have is here right now) Love like it's all that we know. (The only chance that we ever found) Believe in what we feel inside, Believe
And I love you more each day And that ain't never gon' change (No, no) If you ever left me, nothing would remain You're part of me No, you're all of
know we'll never stop it for progress we will protect the game we struck the fuse you can't refuse it the memory is all that will remain the political
bravery You look at the pictures and all they show is African people with bones in their noses That ain't true, that's a lie You didn't get that from
domes Blow the vial, you know my style, large co-op Freestyle all the way son Dice First of all let's talk about these ill capers And fly ass frontin' bitches that
My peoples will always remain Remain with a story to tell My peoples was paints on the door My peoples all shapes and colors My peoples got more peoples with ills That
