Against The World
Nacho Libre
When The World's Against, my heart digs depper' to find A meaning,
while dreaming seeminlessly that I can play the `Part of A Preacher`
Searching beneath To start Sparking The Heater I find it hard,
yet I Try while Hater's simple ignore Ive Beat Most!, Said Once! . . .
I Won't State This Principle No More Cause' Sometimes It Seems Like The
Only Helpfull Hand Wait Re-Kindling at Heavens Door
I stress so much to be Best No Luck Destest foes luck, Some Escape Revent!
But After Death The Rest Are Fucked
Since The Start Theres been Shady Figures Fake Lady Wiggers, But Worst of All Wack Traitors
Who It Seems Are Being Paid To The Pull The `Hate Triggers`
Nas, Pac, Rakim We're all Warriors Defending the REAL' ,
Bomb carriers sent with the steel, kid's Hell Bent on Seriously Sparing to Dent What I Feel
Through The Flames, I Stood In Pain Im Rude With Lames,
Chopped and Screwed These Crews Again, People Saying I Was Taking The Wrong Direction, But I Always `Knew My Game`
Feet on The Ashes This Elite Don Nearly Passes!' Fugures of Evil Treat Him To Bashes N Gashes..
"Jumps In The Car To Esxcape" Staregically Placed Heat on The Dashes Wishing This Was A Dream
And That I Could ' Delete All The Hassle'
Hot Poker On Head, This Aint A Jokes What He Said' Got It Locked You Croke With The Lead,
I Manage To Escape Once More So Evil Can't Even `Gloat That Im DEAD!`
Catastrophe
Drugs, girls, and sins are flowing within` my sacred veins
The last tears of joy rain, but then are overwhelmed with pain
God won’t answer my call, no will left, and no matter to fall
I’m at the breaking point, where it doesn’t really matter at all
My name changes to the beat of my fate in Satan’s hands
The ruling of power that has taken my soul, still proudly spans
Among the realm of all this dark, there may be some hopes
But the in the heavens rest my dreams, now hell is broke
I speak lord’s words, and today, it’s the same as the first
It might be my luck, but man, this shit must be a curse
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