Lyrics:
the bend
Its the only way i should die
I hear my voice
Its like a choice
Its faster
Its faster than this
Around the bend
Its the only way i should die
Go
a little while
So close your eyes and I'll
I'll be back real soon
"Ah, take it Reefers"
"Ladies choice, everybody dance"
"Here we go"
Yes and if I
the fires and who still till the earth
And when I search a faceless crowd
A swirling mass of gray and
Black and white
They don't look real to me
In
the only outcome.
Hate breeds hate. transform to chaos.
Cna't you see it? are you blind? a fucking wargams of mankind.
Without voice, without choice
I had a dream, a crazy vision
It may sound strange, this intuition
But it was true beyond description
And somehow I knew that it was real
When I
the fires and who still till the earth
And when I search a faceless crowd
A swirling mass of gray and
Black and white
They don't look real to me
In
short, its part of our craft
We go through the motions to last
Though the plan it improbably clear, the outcomes concealed
And we stand for the hope
were the best thing I'd ever seen
I heard a loneliness in your voice
I charged ahead I had no choice
Cause it felt real at the time
Real
Hardy's central message is that success and positive change are the outcomes of daily habits and decisions compounded over time. The book highlights how
walk me to my grave
Inside my head the confusion goes on
I don't know how to tell what is real and what's not
Maybe this is why I made the wrong choices
The outcome of how you end depends on how you start
Make your mark or fall in line and play your part
Never had a chance to deal a hand, just play the cards
Its time to enter the real world
My heart is full of fear
Confused about where I should turn
Life's big step through it all and I'm stuck
Close my
but a Compton thang
Chyea
Real simple and plain
"Let me teach you some lessons about the street
(Smoke somethin', nigga)
Hood ('sup, cuz? Wassup?
I'm a disappointment
I stay up, take drugs and miss appointments
Then complain about the outcome of my choices
It feels pointless when I try
problem we can't overcome, I'll just charge it to the game
I been out here poppin' it, for real
Yeah, she be lowkey stalkin' me, for real, for real
Uh,
niggas livin' tax free
Nowadays, it's six figures when they tax me
Oh well, guess you lose some and win some
Long as the outcome is income
You know I
You must decide
You face an enigma
The outcome is unclear
You find yourself retracing
Speculate
Concentrate on the goal
And see it through
Wandering
a little while
So close your eyes and I'll
I'll be back real soon
"Ah, take it Reefers"
"Ladies choice, everybody dance"
"Here we go"
Yes and if I
washed in soap Spelled out and hindered from weight
The outcome's been held up
In this doomsday child's play
(In this doomsday child's play)
Mosquitos
so real
But is this confusion
Ooh your voice soft and low
Comes in my ear and breezes that blow
No choice I knew
I ask my illusions
Can this
the scene was staged
Awaiting the consequence, I don't believe in accidents
It's all too real, all these things we feel
As the years go by, things
the heartaches that I feel
How long will I be second choice with the love so real
I'm always second choice...
Is it love, or just a curse?
Do you feel good when I hurt?
I need your heart to open up
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck
Mommy
Real eyes
A golden lever. A choice of gold or velvet
Do I go on, or follow the crown in the smoke?
My last choice, derange my voice
My last
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