Tekster:
Word Alive The The Only Rule Is That There Are No Rules

games begin. My bones are breaking from the weight of the world on my shoulders. I heard all of them say "you've sold your soul" Now all that's left is

games begin. My bones are breaking from the weight of the world on my shoulders. I heard all of them say "you've sold your soul" Now all that's left is

begin. My bones are breaking from the weight of the world on my shoulders. I heard all of them say "you've sold your soul" Now all that's left is the

don't blow your creams also don't you loose your dreams this is my life, this is my life [Verse 2: Willie D] I just got word: my uncle done died but

know without a doubt that "god" is just a word A grotesque creed has defiled the land mindless yet in total control In all my years I'd never dream that

He colored his world theirs, and concluded he wasn't living He once saw a painting that told his whole life story The hidden variable that all that is is

seduction words Let me show you how to move with the kick drum school inna session, rules to the game Bad Man fi the woman now we chase that dissatisfaction

place for us they say is somewhere Not a dream but a place and you will be there Your slippin' but content because your spirit And hills are alive with

that don't know me see me and think I'ma rob em Niggaz that know me well see me and think I'ma problem I'm just a nigga that's misunderstood But word