Ludacris, or if I'm fucking with a ho Did I snitch when I got arrested or will I die over nonsense? Internally I'm dealing with this conflict So excuse
Now there ws this thing about them that caused me at times to doubt them, or created conflict in my mind. Usually there was a he one, and there also was
Capital offense for generics lost in the prison Lieutenants overseeing the barracks checkin' in Mark ass copy cat incoherence is crucial Smokin' hay with conflicts
I'm nervous, live inside a glass house They want to bring us down, then drag us out It's all about niggas that doubt our reputation Start'n conflict
skate! Why don't we put pads on the kids? Helmets, head gear and mouth pieces! Then we could pad the floor and walls, put cameras inside bathroom stalls
Stormy weather, ah, sunny day That's why we're the best, have a conflict Then we go and do somethin' fresh Don't get test with levels are way higher
' my guts out Expressin' my thoughts, lettin' my nuts out in the walls Of sleep, I can't keep it all in the hall clear While others keep it inside for
been jockin' mine lately An' I hope you catch the long an' that rock-a-bye baby We two brothers, pitched outta different mommas Close enough to conflict
you been, yet at the same time you Ay, you find yourself, in the midst of conflict and turmoil Yes I'm talkin to you, in the midst of conflict and turmoil
Do I stress you out? My sweater is on backwards and inside out And you say, "How appropriate" I don't dissect everything today I don't mean to pick you
holiday Jus like, jus like, jus like, a thug holiday Jus like, jus like, jus like, a thug holiday If it wasn't for, all these killings, all these conflicts
No use in fighting battles you can't win The final conflict's lost, you can't afford the cost Don't try to expiate your father's sins I see through What it is inside
hell with your helping hand Why don't you just leave me alone? This conflict is my own You keep your sources away from me That's all I lock myself inside
do what's right, to be so good to make you proud But it never seems to satisfy you It's just the person that you want it's not the person that I am The conflict inside
to see the new star we forget the past time released from our imperfection molecular illusion going on to confuse our minds born in a world of conflicts
in self annihilation Look in my eyes Remnants of lust Join the bitter conflict now Feeding on anger Beholding the cries of dismay In a bitter conflict
The word 'real' is defined as what really lies inside You're not the person I once knew You're not the you that I'm used to All this wool is buggin' my
carry my seasick heart, seasick heart home. Shipwrecked bones carry my seasick heart, seasick heart home. Carry me home. Tension clings to me. Resistance coils inside