|
Ain't nowhere to run to |
|
There ain't nothing here for free |
|
I don't like my life I gut it, rebuild it, **** it |
|
Keep nothing but God and my children |
|
I kill the devil wherever he resides |
|
Even if he hide under me he got to die |
|
I killed little Jason he was only fifteen |
|
Sowed his good traits together, made Ali |
|
Filled his lungs with the Koran until he breathe |
|
Let him walk but kept him on a short leash |
|
Here he stand now seventeen year old man child |
|
Ain't ask nobody for a mother****ing hand out |
|
He trying to carry heaven on his back |
|
Jumped the broom with a stranger, he ain't never look back |
|
What he know about how the world spin? |
|
Bless his heart he a virgin never even had a girlfriend |
|
Want to be a man so bad that he can taste it |
|
His family fell apart and he's tryin' to replace it |
|
You'll find in him a heart that's second to none |
|
But I know old soul that his lessons ain't done so |
|
I stand willing to kill him again |
|
If to grow he got to shed his skin then let it be done |
|
Ain't nowhere to run to |
|
There ain't nothing here for free |
|
See what I see and know that freedom ain't free Lord |
|
Ain't nowhere to run to |
|
There ain't nothing here for free |
|
You'll see what I see and know that freedom ain't free |
|
One half of all the two legged's on the scene are too timid to dream |
|
'Cos failure is far too depressing it would seem |
|
So they take what's given |
|
That's your decision, I just don't consider that living |
|
If I'm to die whether or not I try |
|
I might as well let the dice fly |
|
I'm hot knifed through butter in the nights sky |
|
It shouldn't take a genius to see theres hunger in my eye |
|
So I use blood and sweat to butter my bread |
|
'Cos this cold world couldn't give a **** if I'm fed |
|
I ain't curled up in my bed |
|
If I don't set the world ablaze trust it ain't 'cos of nothing I did |
|
Listen I don't think God's obligated to touch you |
|
If your ass would rather live in shit then workers shovel |
|
I refuse to let the sun set on me again |
|
'Til the end I'm a one man army, friend |
|
Ain't nowhere to run to |
|
There ain't nothing here for free |
|
See what I see and know that freedom ain't free Lord |
|
Ain't nowhere to run to |
|
There ain't nothing here for free |
|
You'll see what I see and know that freedom ain't free |
|
Ain't nowhere to run to |
|
There ain't nothing here for free |
|
See what I see and know that freedom ain't free Lord |
|
Ain't nowhere to run to |
|
There ain't nothing here for free |
