~Get to the point where my horizon’s enterprisin,// drawin the fine line between risin and demisin.// Expanded the base broad, like my thought,// ones I’ve fought, left distraught, in the end all played its part.
~soul searchin and im hurtin, the realest love brings you pain// and consequently the sweetest pain all the same.// letting go of the hate brings me to the state where dreams inflate// comin together out of the goodness of grace.
~beauty is in the song lyrics chimin the wrong// ampin up who you knowin, all part of the release// communication through beef// representation of struggles, leave it on the streets.// find peace without the heat but never forget.// Tell me you grown but you growin, then try to repent
~always easier to claim no one else is the same// have no love for another find the faults in your brothas.// look inside before you judge me// beauty that I touch, see// knowin what I need, breathe
~am I alone? seein a world sheltered from cold?// seems impossible I know. pain, can’t let it go.// restraints will only grow without your flow, seems to show, through your clothes// slam a fist through a door, break it down, break it all down// closed doors full of hypocrisy whores// let em out and let em taste this globe.
~change starts with open minds and hearts// circulatin these fronts of disrespectin chumps.// inject em with this feelin, this peace wars’ only the beginning// my tape recorder reelin and one day we can fill em
~knowledge the only answer, so learn// stare into these eyes that burn// a passion, reaction, all lovin, no bashin// deadlocked and firm, victims of my concern
~damn you fine, you just a dime.// you need to holla and call me sometime, drop a line// so I can paint this pretty picture for you.// no restrictions to my convictions, touch me and I’ll lay it down for you// trace your body with my finger, let it linger, hit you with this truth
~If you try to come off as pimp// make sure you got a mind that accompanies your limp
~of this Hennessey I take my last sip// for those im yet to see let a drip slip// yes, this ghetto shit, breathe in this positive spit// live and die for it// baby, jus like this life, you heaven sent
~get to the point where there’s no lies in my horizon// blur it out, one child, one race, one life,// together scratch the spite out of the malicious.// rhymes ain’t always gotta be vicious.
