dreams unleashed The face of all your fears I cast aside my chains Fall from reality Suicidal diseases The face of all your fears Now covered with scars
whole world like the Rolling Stone tour (AH-AHHH!) Raw your wack set is faker than a bomb threat By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms
cross the path of the wrong fool Lil Wyte I'm a leave ya mentally scarred with demonic visions a Satans apprentice Call me and ask ya questions cuz I believe in my own religion Take another look at
Bentley sittin' on bricks Bloody ice-pick fights in the yard Ten times outta ten, step to me and ya life get scarred Shoot outs in broad daylight, bustin' at
math Because their mind is narrower than the righteous path It's funny how on the block niggaz will kill you for cash But never raise the gun and cry out, "Freedom at
into my room, feathered hat an' all Wearing a warm wool shawl wrapped around her shoulders Two eyes like lights, milky marble whites looking up at me
cool never let them see where I'm at But baby girl got tired, and I would never see my daddy All the boys were liars, and they were always getting at
be chokin' on cock like Blow-Pops My flows hot, my glocks like a popular friend Sniffin Oxy-Cottin, we rock till the popular says Merciful fate, we at the gates
... Welcome to me, kiss of Infinity...! Such pain, such pleasure... Beyond this endless sea. Now without rest... I can feel... Between stars and moons, at the gates
pity life. The gentle dance - to caress, infest, a gate in my mind towards another life, this one already forgotten. Never have to look at them again
Ha, ha, ha, whatcha laughin' at? Megaman up first 21 seconds oh, shit I ain't got no time to smoke this Hold this, yo G Go by in a blacked out TT Megaman
the Latin Throne He sits on the He's a hustler He's a baller Second Verse [SPM]: Latin Throne I got scars jumpin' metal gates and sharp bars We
we got it made, oh yeah I remember, I remember [Unverified] Aiyo, we used to hot wire cars Bragged about the scars we collected Tryin' to escape from them older guys up at
Word on tha streets, see it ain't nobodies business Secret to keep, so keep heat, in case things get deep Peace box is where it starts, scarred flesh
You come back here with attitudes, niggas gonna test ya I'm lookin at the gates, ready to break, bitch I don't fake Tell the judge I'll be rapping at
For every scar A lesson learned Heed the word hear the cries Four horseman at my door Your mistake Killed all my problems so fuck your solutions Evil
nigga and get blasted With five deadly venomz Yeah 'Pac, fuck that, still hittin' 'em up With that old deadly shit Aiyo Treach where you at? Step up