What will be smashed for new life? What's going on in a heart of darkness? What's going on in a heart of darkness? What revived all universes? What
the garden in the park When it was empty after dark Then spread out a blanket And laid down and a voice said "No one else could hear? He whispered in
heart Where the weeds take root And now I'll set you free I'll set you free There's an empty space inside my heart Where the weeds take root So now I
and I would disappear I would slip into the groove And cut me up And cut me up There's an empty space inside my heart Where the weeds take root So now
You see them shells blowin'? I go to hell knowin' That I had them eagles sitting down like Terrell Owens I spell evil backwards, I gotta live If money's the root
cursed wings of grief Silence! Hear sorrow laughing Hear joy crying Ride the black wings of sorrow Silence! Hear death screaming Hear life dying After going through the darkest
And for you a new battle to fight [BRIDGE] We are the darkness, your own race We taste the flesh of your comrades No, I won't surrender Your heart is
words away to the planet goddammit I ran wit what God planted in my heart and I understand it To be the bring the light to the dark, breathe some life
scripture's in the dark Deep rooted soldier inside my soul Uncontrollable temper like The Hulk's My wife don't like my album, it's way too dark for
===== Chorus x2 ======== It's the lump in your heart Or the pain in your mind No one cares what the truth is Cause a fortress built on lies ====== Malik
' gangsta now Discipline the only way to bring some kinda change around Chain cirgarette smokin' with bad nerves And brothas with bad lungs from smokin' mad herb Whoever in the dark
Bust the popcorn, drop it ons my cassette and Yo Crumbs, umm, how you feel? I hope it's blessed man Dig The Square Roots be the setters of examples
was treating me wrong Reading me wrong, now we not getting along You never miss a good thing baby until it is gone The thrill is gone, you can hear my heart
the light, in the dark In the soul, in ya heart To the end, from the start Good music In the light, in the dark In the soul, in ya heart To the end,
hat hangin low over my eyes And the briefcase right by my side 9-milla glock and a chrome .45 and I know That all of my murderers Heard of this gangsta
answers But the prayers we prayed fell silent and straight No a savior won't save when commanded So we marched through the dark With cast-iron hearts
) A cold grin for those damned at my door My hanging heart for your product of war No way out, cutting myself for clarity I just keep falling into darkness
valley of stone Where she bathed in a stream of pure heat Her father would emphasize you got to be more than street-wise But he practiced what he preached from the heart
