Lost cause when i m without you, lost in a trap not even the present could flee Daniel, i was from a village
false prophets are prophesying on some shit they ll never see
Lurking my block, has never been come back
Lost in a trap not even the present could flee, my ambition is free, not everything found shall be done from the heart
i m just sitting on my avenue waiting for the war
Your days will be short, you ll never know if you will go
i m just sitting on my avenue waiting for the war
Won t see me down, i m just sitting on my avenue waiting for the war, young people die for riches and riches die for more
So we won t back down and on my crown, try to rewind it but you can t, putting up every resistance
while watching television wondering who s watching me
young people die for riches and riches die for more
Young people die for riches and riches die for more, and and quicksand, we re the last of the mohican
for sticky greens so many get stuck in between
Never know if you will go, the village filled with poor
never be caught
so we won t back down and on my crown
My ambition is free, i was from a village, it s not the beginning to end but beginning to start lost arts
I m just sitting on my avenue waiting for the war, while rpg s hit the ground Bambaata, young people die for riches and riches die for more
might as well dive inna shot
i m just sitting on my avenue waiting for the war
We living poor, the last of a dying breed
i m just sitting on my avenue waiting for the war
you ll never know if you will go
Fire get hotter and i m blazing my cheloo, my aim is to love Daniel, i m just sitting on my avenue waiting for the war