militant minded shining diamonds with my heart on the ropes take the edge when i rewind im climbing the slopes bring it closer to the essence im breathing with gods blessings moving forward but thinking but sinking into depression pulling my own weight i struggle with opposition im wrestling down angels and strangle the competition searching deep in my heartim looking for definition in simple terms i yearn to find my lifes mission listening to the inner this sinner will find answers hoping that i remember that hell is like a cancer blast as a drum kick hits into oblivion flash as the sky splits slip into meridian capture the rapture fall into disaster ambient sound surround and press the master soundtrack of living in stores if lord willin the last days bumps so nice in car systems redemption my system hydraulic we frolic young man he stands he brands alcoholic smash through the glass he shatter against love slip away from the close up painits such a drug run away from innocence a child of the shadows unravel the mystery the reason of the shackles no pot to piss in with nobody to listen went godbody five percent to the christian crusades are inner reborn a dope nigga a crease in his pants he stance remain bigger looking for a peace of mind but never found it looking for a peace of mind but never found it shot and there was i standing here wondering why a blue rose never grows to a velvet sky why the sun gotta go for the moon to rise and when we born why the first thing we do is cry possessed is probably a good word uh what im possessed by at the time i dont really know but i seemed to lose a little bit of i think ive lost my brains crying like breathing air but still dying flying with broken wings lyingnah nigga im in no position for that shit is critical actually survivalist tactics got me on point thinking put the weed out hold your head high historys a lie broadcasting it live through your cyberspace i might walk with fate perhaps lose the next day cant predict the future you wanna be a star crack a smile so they can shoot ya rhymin in limelightto me shit is weak im just another slave riding up shits creek1