me responsible You have to break the rules You can be so predictable All I once knew Now is fading Everything disintegrating In the silence Everlasting Like
I have seen grief and what it does to you The day will come when I will lose what I was made of I try to imagine what that would be like but the thought
breakin tribal ties to our father the sun mother earths rebirth its time to sew new seeds negative is how you live so what you gonna reap good things
this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself 'cause its cruel when you cause a bad heart condition-in Which I create, 'cause that's my mission So listen close, to what
yo se yo se lo que tiene pa' me I know I know I know what you got for me I know I know I know what you got for me [Prophet Posse: mafia mafia mafia ya
Tell me what I like The certain things I had to hide I never dared to tell This is what I like Now I have overcome my fright I couldn`t stand its smell
its almost undiscovered tomb. So begins the story of Magica. It was a time of celebration. The Book of Magica and the wizards who had used its spells
I fumble... live... I fall... die; isolated in the crowds of god... and suffering In between lurks the everlasting absence... for my dark euphoria Thence I am sovran created, like
. Celebrate. Cursed to be walkin in the shadows of death for a lifetime. The knowledge of the everlasting, never-dying. No more fears for what the years
you wanna be in his favor Time to come home My home Your home In his everlasting arms My home Your home In his everlasting arms Dont you know its time
to circulate like constellations reflect at night off the lake word to the father and mother earth seeking everlasting life through this hell for what its
me huge Like Kate Prices boobs Whoops Im being rude Wheres my red bull and my sandwich i need food I cant handle this Im getting pissed like pampers
straight line - yet, like a serpent swallowing its own tail, it ends by coming full circle. RIDDLE You think more of what has been that of what will
direct, destroy the scenery [Outro: Snuggle-Up, (Timbo King), *Killarmy sample in background*] (What?, destroy the scenery, what?, y'all don't want it) You know what
that will never end like the movies do "Cause they're yours alone an' under your direction How'd y'like the movie that was showin' t'day? An' what a cast
here in paradise I know it's alright, feels so right here in paradise, yeah In a world outside the voice of our insanity The world in all its' madness is fading like
against what awaits me With open arms I'll be held down by the Spirit of God I refuse to turn away by the world and its lies Everlasting words like
ring off and now one of them lay down Its so hard to escape the gunfire I wish I could rule it out like an umpire But its an everlasting game, and it