minds...filters...i watch it die. i need something to believe in...lift! a fear of what can`t be seen ,building on what it means...lift!...lift my mind
of crime Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb And BK, no such thing, it's dark The sun go down, the tool start to spark Outline in chalk, moms lift
't care No chance to run, don't shout Flinch an inch I'm gonna take you out Grand Larcenist, soloist, felonist, vocalist Crime's my rhyme but here's a new twist
healing Ooh, I just gotta love myself, love myself Now, I ain't never been the freaky chick But I'm feeling kind of twisted My shirt is lifted all up
boogie down on the back blocks It's horrific! - Nah it's terrific! I got it if you sniff it, go head nigga twist it Get lifted! Goddamn I'm gifted! [
story It is what happened long ago It is a bead in a story belt It is what has been forgotten It is the smell of sweetgrass and cedar And prayers lifted
Life, it can twist your heart Put you in the dark I was cold and lonely Doubt, it can close you in Build the walls within I let fear control me And that
.D.'ded So high, so high am I Reefer and blunts is all that's needed So high, so high am I Let's get P.O.D.'ded Let's all get lifted Split the swisher, quickly twist
This shit is fucked up 'cause some niggas call it tough love It's crazy 'cause you might know a nigga all your life And he got a twisted alterier motive
feels so good. With rockets shootin' in your head, 'round and 'round and 'round you go. Bang, you're dead, baby. bang, you're dead, baby. Like a boomerang keeps twisting, twisting
feels so good. With rockets shootin' in your head, 'round and 'round and 'round you go. Bang, you're dead, baby. Bang, you're dead, baby. Like a boomerang keeps twisting, twisting
held her She went out looking for someone Looking for someone She only had nightmares And her sadness never lifted And slowly over the years Her lovely face twisted
up, your crew's all cracked up Check it slow, pick choose quick You can't stick my medical range is strange as angles You get tangled, twist inside
Listenin' to his stories, man, he'd done it all His tour in the Army and his wilder days Raisin' my daddy and bailing his hay He cut off a twist of tobacco
'd be careful living in a block of flats And I never take the lift to the top No, I never take the lift to the top Ah, you're too twisted by half but
ya got the skill Squeeze pale **** cause disaster Have you makin' tracks like master Faster ghost like casper Man of steel hangin' & bangin' in yo' district Never get it twisted I'm lifted
your family still Thinkin' he won't? God-damnit he will Mentally ill from Amityville I get lifted and spin 'til I'm half twisted Feet planted and stand