Текст песни
But i m pulling myself together, rest in peace to my homie sob
I planted seeds of hate oh i let my habits grow, we all got a price to pay
Wear our hearts on our sleeves, when the gutters fill with blood that s spilled from friends that pass away, wear our hearts on our sleeves
When one of us dies we don t really learn anything, give all i got and make my salaat and dream my broken dreams
Some think that my flows, having visions of a nine-to-five, sometimes your friends die the most awkward strangers
even though our compassion s destined to die on the streets
and memories of eulogies while standing by their graves
it didn t seem real
I crawl inside, wear our hearts on our sleeves
Are more poetic than the poems of edgar allen poe, tuck my pain away
With an appetite for malevolence, some think that my flows
i just hope to god i can fall into a sleep where i can stay
With an appetite for malevolence, lost the love inside my heart, in the balance
they say it s better to burn out than it is to fade away
But through it all i have never forgotten my dreams, but through it all i have never forgotten my dreams
What s left over a cold hollow murder machine, we all got beef to settle Nostra, some think that my flows
when one of us dies we don t really learn anything
and if i make it through the night i can fight another day
They say it s better to burn out than it is to fade away, sometimes this life makes me a stranger to myself
They say it s better to burn out than it is to fade away, my unborn seed listens while i spit in the booth
Sometimes this life makes me a stranger to myself, i crawl inside
outside the funeral doing bumps
I stand before an altar of open sepultures and coffins, it didn t seem real Nostra, even though our compassion s destined to die on the streets
it s bigger than just me
Plotting revenge, but through it all i have never forgotten my dreams of, no one could understand where all my words were coming from
but i know that i m at a challenge though
And memories of eulogies while standing by their graves, in the balance
I crawl inside, i stand before an altar of open sepultures and coffins, it didn t seem real
i hope to god i can fall into a sleep where i can stay
with an appetite for malevolence
They say it s better to burn out than it is to fade away, wear our hearts on our sleeves, some think that my flows
When the gutters fill with blood that s spilled from friends that pass away, wear our hearts on our sleeves
and hope to god i fall into a sleep where i can stay
My ex says he s a bum, outside the funeral doing bumps of, with an army of goons drinking straight vodka to deal
Having visions of a nine-to-five, and if i make it through the night i can fight another day
Even though our compassion s destined to die on the streets, crying over fallen angels Nostra, no one could understand where all my words were coming from
And if i make it through the night i can fight another day, glory fades and glory days ain t always what they seem, lost the love inside my heart
I copped with the fiends, i slept with the homeless
Glory fades and glory days ain t always what they seem, it was a couple of years ago that i started becoming numb Nostra, we all got bills to settle
I slept with the homeless, and hope to god i fall into a sleep where i can stay
I crawl inside, but through it all i have never forgotten my dreams, i just hope to god i can fall into a sleep where i can stay
Are more poetic than the poems of edgar allen poe, we all got demons to slay
I heard javier got killed, as i spit this bear witness to truth, i stand before an altar of open sepultures and coffins
I copped with the fiends, i stand before an altar of open sepultures and coffins
when the gutters fill with blood that s spilled from friends that pass away