MY LIFE
THE LIFE I LEAD - HAS NOW BEEN SHOWED
THE PRICE OF MY SOUL - HAS NOW BEEN SOLD
THE PRODICAL SON CAN NEVER RETURN HOME
CUZ MY VIZIONS WAS BLINDED - BY THE PLATINUM N' GOLD
I WISH THERE WAS A WAY - TA TAKE AWAY THE PAIN
I BEEN THRU THE FIRE- STOOD ALONE IN THE RAIN
AND EVEN WHEN I WAS SHACKLED - I STILL BROKE THE CHAINS
BUT IT TOOK SO LONG - ONLY MY SHELL REMAINS
DAMN- WHY COULDNT I JUST LEFT THAT BEEF SHYT ALONE
I REGRET THE VERY DAY - I HELD ON THE CHROME
SHOULD'VE HAD MY ASS IN CHURCH - BUT I WAS LOST IN THA ZONE,
FORCED TO MAKE ENDS MEET ' I HAD TO BE GROWN
THEY GOT ME FEELING LIKE - IM WORTHLESS
SEARCHING 4 AN ANWSER - TRYNA FIND PURPOUSE
I FEL T THE PAIN WHEN IT STARTED HURTING
THE PRICE OF MY SOUL - HAS NOW BEEN SOLD
THE PRODICAL SON CAN NEVER RETURN HOME
CUZ MY VIZIONS WAS BLINDED - BY THE PLATINUM N' GOLD
I WISH THERE WAS A WAY - TA TAKE AWAY THE PAIN
I BEEN THRU THE FIRE- STOOD ALONE IN THE RAIN
AND EVEN WHEN I WAS SHACKLED - I STILL BROKE THE CHAINS
BUT IT TOOK SO LONG - ONLY MY SHELL REMAINS
DAMN- WHY COULDNT I JUST LEFT THAT BEEF SHYT ALONE
I REGRET THE VERY DAY - I HELD ON THE CHROME
SHOULD'VE HAD MY ASS IN CHURCH - BUT I WAS LOST IN THA ZONE,
FORCED TO MAKE ENDS MEET ' I HAD TO BE GROWN
THEY GOT ME FEELING LIKE - IM WORTHLESS
SEARCHING 4 AN ANWSER - TRYNA FIND PURPOUSE
I FEL T THE PAIN WHEN IT STARTED HURTING
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