Tekster:
Endless Struggle Coming Back Around

, but i'm not out I'm coming around for another shot just wait till you can see what I can do you hear people say you gotta cut back 30's around the

down, but i'm not out I'm coming around for another shot just wait till you can see what I can do you hear people say you gotta cut back 30's around

seem endless But at the times of despair we gotta put ourselves together And if you feel you're out of the game Then you need to get back in it 'Cause

kind So give me your hand and say you'll be mine Well, the emptiness is endless, cold as the clay You can always come back, but you can't come back all

louder cause a Nigga got small ear/ either that or he ain't wanted around here mothafuck/ I know get hunted around here mothafuck/ and they call me Big James around

come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal

Lost in a haunting thought spinning me around once more I wake, just to feel the way as the daylight comes around I turn with my eyes on the back

know that things are going down the drain the rapid lane and I could need a helping hand In my mind all the time endless iteration In my mind all the time endless irretation endless

kind So give me your hand and say you'll be mine Well, the emptiness is endless, cold as the clay You can always come back, but you can't come back all