Woorden:
Mortal Love Hate To Feel

day to break my heart With love, still no romance The fragile pieces of my soul Belongs to you I hate to feel I wish I couldn't feel at all Don

penitentiary Exaggerated, niggaz is livin' highly medicated I used to love but now she violated Hip-hop holocaust and camps, old champs are concentrated They outdated and incarcerated Loved and appreciated, hated

up, that kept a niggas chin up That turned losers to winner, in that minute we would give up Couldn't die down the expectations they thought we'd live up It was everything, most parents hate

hard knocks and overachievers From the City of Brotherly Love, they sayin' we need you To be the voice of the people and go against all this evil Some people hate

my only way Or is it life, life with You Lord I am trying to find my way through fields of hope The only flame that burns inside is my mortal death My dream is love, love

with pain You are not here You're with someone else I love you to death You love someone else So I just wanna die Create hate I hate myself for loving

yeah, y'all, uh-huh, y'all And there's a fine line between love and hate you see Came way too late, but baby I'm on it And there's a fine line between love and hate

out my mortal being But your foundation is flimsy and slowly crumbling Everything has an end Now let's pretend that pipe dreams are made of medicine Make me feel

my mortal soul And now it looks to be smiling As it's killing me Day to day, eye to eye It's time to love, it's time to hate It's coming face to face