d-coy feat Rapid, bout how we the only ones who have to struggle in life.. THA REMAKE.. HYPED Up
Why am I so afraid of walking this vast path
First it was all wrath
now its calculations without math, Soul trapped
inside the hole of this gutter
Lips movin with no sound the thoughts stutter
Livin life everyday as bread without its butter
Voices linger sounds shutter, noises occur its all clutter
Your smile resigns as the light gets dimmer
Your extracted beauty has made my dark side shimmer
Why is my soul guilty of the crime of love Ive convicted
Your body full of nicotine cuz you’ve got me addicted
As I force myself to the edge for glory achieved
Your feelings contrasting to mine is wats needed perceived
Wrapped around your finger as my soul uncoils
As the blood stains emerge in your palm to show im loyal
My minds thick... im pasted like glue above the bricks
From my heart I spit but still feelin hollow as I unleash the bag of tricks
Pieces and bits....reminscin of our past time
Where sun shined... and our love climbed.. to high to see blind
tears droppin my cheeks, my love has grieved
Watchin my soul leak to a point where i cant speak
the truth is questioned...of what part to belive
scared to breathe from the scar you left decieved
im too naive to forsee, of the dreams that are left too blank to receive
yet My love for you equals the hate ive conceived
Why do I fear the struggles that near
With fury to accomplish without my accomplice near
With a target on my back the courage I seem to lack
Taking every second to back track and pose
Wonder who knows, and who goes the right path to be secure
Wheres the cure, with the bait in life the goals I lure
With this postponed stature, the prize at the end left to capture
Brought in to the game to finish the system
With this boulder on my shoulder I still manage to rip em
Strip em, kick em, take over as one man alone
With a push to the top as the king of the throne
With this tone, Feeling like my lifes on loan
Door’s open quiet with no one home
Thoughts hit the brain like teflons straight to the dome
Conecealed in the shadow but not alone
The pain to confront his right like a side kick
With nothin left split like a cleft in bricks
With two sides as the fear splits and resides
The tears ive cried to the path of my demise
But Why Why am I why me?
Staying humble like bee’s achieven greatness like Ali
With the storm, like cobs without the corn I fight through breeze
But Why me why chosen to the be prophet
With my soul in the blender squashed it and lost it
With one chance id go up and cop it, not drop it, but stop it
Too fast to engineer my stabilization in this world with this spear
Conquering the world with my ideas, thoughts just yell in my ear
Behind in time with the clocks like a part of the western hemisphere
But when I get near, the coast is clear, with this tear, I steer
With one breath, with the knife in my chest, one more mission in the quest
One more test, one more push to edge, tryin to set up the wedge
One against the world from here on out I see it
Gullible enough to believe it, the pain I relieve it
Visionary ive placed I see it, with no father to look to
The way I grew, the way I was raised
Till my dying day, push to be praised
With this light flashing rays, caught in the phase
As the days go by, the chances get high
But Why am I the one who faces the road with no map
Turning shit into crap, visions to rap, completed with enemies defeated
Fit it to the fight
With one more drop of ink in the pen I write