Fucccck it

From the day that i got back, everything has been nothing
you told me, you planned me out of your life, didn't think it was
that serious. But you havent even tryied to make time for me for the last
two months, that's why i get so sick of it. A friendship over the internet aint a friendship to me
i will always love you, but it have to stop here, if you cant hang out with me, we are'nt friends
we are pathetic and it's sad cause that's the way our friendship ends

Get away

I saw four angels standing at the four corners of the earth
holding the four winds of the earth, so that no wind would blow on the earth
or on the sea.... or on any tree...
I saw another angel ascend from the sunrise
having the seal of the living god
he cried with a loud voice to the four angels
I'm so confused...
to whom it was given to harm the earth and the sea

Leaving the past

Jag har gått för långt, kan inte sluta gå
hjärtat sitter utan på, slår inte som det brukar slå
i ett ensamt rum, en sekund blir tusen år
för ljuset når så djupa sår
sjunker lite lägre för varenda gång jag vänder om
men jag vänder om än en gång, orden fastnar halvvägs
jag vet inte hur jag bär mig åt, samma gamla visa,
men vet inte vad det är för låt.

I'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much

I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter
I'd never drag them in battles that I can't handle unless
I absolutely have to
I'm supposed to set an example
I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em

My brother and sister i never leave there side,
i fight for them, for them i'll die,
pick me up and make me realise the fault of my fucking game
i dont know what im doin to cause them this pain.
the pain of never havin a little brother, who understands the shit that he have done
he doesnt know that what he did  is wrong.

You got time for everything, except me

Och vi kommer inte längre 
Vi är tillbaks på noll 
Men ingen kommer sörja 
Vi har spelat ut vår roll 
Vi glömmer hela skiten 
Det betyder ingenting 
Vi skulle kommit längre 
Men räckte inte till 
Vi blev som dom andra

Devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top

His primary concern, was making a million
being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
he used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams

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