Don't cry victim to me Everything we are and used to be Is buried and gone Now it's my turn to speak It's my turn to expose Wnd release what's been killing
and land on your feet But if I'm gonna be anybody I gotta be me You can save some face and find room to breath And if I wanted, would you give it away
Bitch I'm talkin armageddon shit, they "Yes, you the Marines" Ain't gon be no chance, you bout to go to sleep Hit you where you breathe and then you
, and I do it right Grab the gauge, Duct tape and the flashlight Don the black ski mask an' come to your house Cut off your power and do you with the
bury me alive And everybody's got to breathe somehow Don't leave me to die Too consumed by your own emptiness and lies [Verse 2:] All I did was love you And
I built up became my home I'm strong and I'm sure there's a fire in us Sweet love, so pure I catch my breath with just one beating heart And I embrace
And if you come from the 78 scene and you just like me Say it over ? From the present, and the past and the future and beyond Me and Lupe and Kanye we
alright It only hurts when I breathe I'm alright, I'm alright It only hurts when I breathe When I breathe Yeah, it only hurts when I breathe When I breathe
my strength, all my desire Still cannot melt this breath of fire I go to meet some kind of test Bury the truth that scars my chest And the angels are calling and
gonna get you Outta my head, outta my head, say goodbye Somebody's gonna get you Oh, outta my face and thoughts forever And maybe I'll sleep and breathe much better And
and he answers all and the bell tolls on inside the castle wall (bring out your dead) the dead are now buried and the plague is at its end life for
' the ghetto We can see for miles the land its major rubble And debris from the earth as we knew crumble Yo you could see the sea and the stars look closer
out the wave Ride out the wave Ride out the wave You had me holding on All of the time in place Ride out the wave Bury yourself away The one and only
can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me See, now that I'm gone and I'm dead and I'm buried In life in
and stuck on murda Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts It was the 7th sign regime Wid the nines and beams the philly and green Wid a clik tight team
touched and stuck on murda Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts It was the 7th sign regime Wid the nines and beams the philly and green Wid a clik tight
longer breathing now Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a Cold ass the world them niggas kill you in your sleep Until they stop me bury
