is to be a born, know I mean? Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun rays Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfection It's a blessing
on ------------------------------------------------------------------- Come on Over Get a life--get a grip Get away somewhere, take a trip Take a
than that he quotes Isaiah That shows our savior targets oppressed captive blind and the broke I'm saying Had a heart for the poor had a heart for the
I want it to rain On my best friend's grooming, we all had visions of you We broke nights, God, knowing you cared Peace, nigga, only for a minute and
it Be is to be a born, knawmean? Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun rays Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfection It's a blessing
man! [THE KING:] By all the gods of Hyperborea... a legacy shall be wrought by our blades... our legend shall live forever! Hear me, Angsaar! My humanity
on the machinery of war. If only a half of that was spent on the machinery of peace, There would be no more starvation on this planet. Yet governments
like a hoe My niggas move slo-mo like robotic clones I'd rather be alive and paid, than dead broke My life is like a thin line, on a tight rope A fiend
encounter this guy Unable to give a rebuttal but swift as the pain flood his eyes wonderin why he's a gift with no purpose A priceless one-of-a-kind
middle path My heart broken so bad man I needed a skin graft I laughed at my bad luck and carried on walkin' to my goal Know most of my soul was gone
forth I am the ancient of days to declare that i am a day by myself Alone I am the day that does not shine by the sun rather by me That the sun is ignited
you grow up, thrive, prosper and self destruct/ Find the jewel in circumstances that sucked but still you stuck/ A husband and a father, a brother and a
by the light of a lost christmas day it begins reading by the light of a lost christmas day it begins reading by the light of a lost christmas day it
See, I've been blessed to be raised by a woman so strong Cause even when I did things wrong You would show me just the way that I should carry on You
! [THE KING:] By all the gods of Hyperborea... a legacy shall be wrought by our blades... our legend shall live forever! Hear me, Angsaar! My humanity