darkest secret You can keep my darkest secret You can keep my darkest secret alive On the edge of your love The devil you despise And I know our love will
I don't go to therapy to find out if I'm a freak I go and I find the one and only answer every week And it's just me and all the memories to follow Down
Everything made me cry So here they come again Haunting memories of you they always win Begging for a place to come alive again I swear I will not hurt
well i lied i lied to you again i said i wanted to be friends i said that it would never end but i was out before it began i bit my nails and rode away
King and sons of God Travel on their way from the earth Coming restless mile Easing all of them, all of them for you Strange times are here Strange times
, we splittin caps friend remember when niggas would shoot joints Now niggas be wildin' placing hollow points Cause in this rat race, shit be moving at a murderous pace Mad sons
There's no mercy for me, no crying myself to sleep No mercy for me, nightmares have become my dreams No mercy for me, good morning reality Will I wake
shops, young slung, hung here, shorty The nigga from here with a little ambition Just what we can become here And as the father passed his story down to his sons
But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone, to tell you and I just can't Believe our song will leave you Skyline teacher, warland
me, But I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone, to tell you, And I just can't believe our song will leave you Skyline teacher Warland
Give thanks and praises to the Most-I (Jah!); Give thanks and praises so high (so high). He will not deceive us my brethren; He will only lead us again
many trees Where there was, we tear them down And use them on our enemies They say that what you mock Will surely overtake you And you become a monster So the monster will
Life, I wonder Will it take me under, I don't know Imagine smokin' weed in the streets without cops harassin' Imagine goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle
kid to fight can really do And now with the war, I can tell they're a little shook up 'Cause just a few mother's sons will never really be enough Not
, bang I dropped five guards in the name of the Lord I say Now how many times will I have to slay today? Will I raise my guage? Oh God How will I teach
