Tekster:
Jason Miller

Bottles flying, women crying Ceiling sagging, 'bout to fall Jason Fleming, chasing women Pickin' fights with one and all Now Jason Fleming's quite a

smoke an ounce, show me love Hit the club, me and T-Luv holla what I put my mack down, she throw a curve ball She owed Milli smoked that herb and some

whippin' that water Like McDonald's, I was flippin' them orders In that '02 Porche truck, whizzin' through borders I was through flippin' quarters when I made my first mill

you want nigga now I got the bread for (chorus) (Dj Clue) My nigga lil' Rob I see ya! Carlyle My nigga model boy Slade My nigga Miller Jason

Intro: The American flag is tied to a fence on an overpass With a homemade sign written in red, white and blue And it reads "Welcome home, Jason Miller

of Balance:] [Music: Michael Romeo, Jason Rullo] [Instrumental:] [Candlelight Fantasia:] [Music: Michael Romeo, Michael Pinnela] [Lyrics: Thomas Miller

[Music: Michael Romeo, Michael Pinnela, Thomas Miller, Jason Rullo and Russel Allen] Besiege me not for what I am a man with intent in the Devil's den

[Music: Michael Romeo, Michael Pinnela, Thomas Miller, Jason Rullo and Russel Allen] When all the angels cry sadness reigns upon us all white doves fade

[Music: Michael Romeo, Michael Pinnela, Thomas Miller, Jason Rullo and Russel Allen] Although your words are empty, I can hear now, what you feel inside