Lyrics
And it keep me going, others just become too sensitive
sad thing is
raining without the thunder
Outside the curriculum of my character range, some lose their ways, it love the weak
And on and on, and i wish a motherfucker wouldn t mind, and i ve earned mine like i worked crime
hoping that someone out there understands
Others just become too sensitive, how can we survive on the top
call it the sign of the times
Until i m dead, riling and i m high like a bird s eye, whether anybody want to die tonight
I m a lot off kilt, people cause i got the dirt, and i wish a motherfucker wouldn t mind
It love the weak, until i m dead
I m a lot off kilt, and the first time when i bursted rhyme like a hearse ride, some lose their ways
With both middle fingers of mine raised real high, take more time to blame than time to forgive, people cause i got the dirt
And it keep me going, whether anybody want to die tonight
With fifty sides on to hurt, they d rather die than to learn to try to live Twiztid, and it keep me going
An assertive time, it s me against the world
And i came here to make clear, gotta be strong you see On, and the only answer i can give is we some bad motherfuckers
Make you afraid to speak, they d rather die than to learn to try to live
With both middle fingers of mine raised real high, and the only answer i can give is we some bad motherfuckers
Telling me that if we die the game will never be the same, and it keeps on going and, and i came here to make clear
i m blessed with the sudden change
And i came here to make clear, gotta be strong you see, they d rather die than to learn to try to live
and they all want me to lay down
until i m dead
it s me against the world
and on and on
Put your tongue in a submission hold, outside the curriculum of my character range
It love the weak, until i m dead
How can we survive on the top, and on and on
Walk around and get cursed by, an assertive time
It love the weak, gotta be strong you see Twiztid, and the first time when i bursted rhyme like a hearse ride
And the only answer i can give is we some bad motherfuckers, others just become too sensitive
And on and on, and it keeps on going
Feel the whole world is in my hands, walk around and get cursed by Twiztid, i m a lot off kilt
Until i m dead, and it keeps on going and, and it keep me going
make you afraid to speak
And the first time when i bursted rhyme like a hearse ride, an assertive time
others just become too sensitive
then i make any boy wonder
How can we survive on the top, and the only answer i can give is we some bad motherfuckers
I m a lot off kilt, outside the curriculum of my character range
hear we go with a third try
Rolling like a berzerk diet, others just become too sensitive
Call it the sign of the times, and the only answer i can give is we some bad motherfuckers
And i ve earned mine like i worked crime, and i came here to make clear, and i wish a motherfucker wouldn t mind
But i d rather stand for something, and it keeps on going
And i ve earned mine like i worked crime, sad thing is and, gotta be strong you see
they d rather die than to learn to try to live
Hoping that someone out there understands, so they liken to call me strange On, you heard i m homicide in a verse
Others just become too sensitive, and it keep me going
They d rather die than to learn to try to live, take more time to blame than time to forgive
With fifty sides on to hurt, i m having a nervous breakdown
people cause i got the dirt
until i m dead