chea,
caliber/mphang // school/days
August 2nd 2004
Lyrics
never ran,
When i came into a situation stumblin or crumblin, down where i stand/ or demand
i had planned, if i fallen that i never would evade
i'd keep it comin strong pushin on with what i made Imma think back
To the past and when i started
when i wasnt for the the currency pursuin as a artist
i was real then,
Does it really make me phony havin needs to succeed
it depends, if ya ends, will be goin to ya seed
to son, or a daughter, and providin food and water
servin as a cannon fodder, ,you really think a that/
cuhz im not a person turnin Down quarrels that would come around Imma Stand up
,goin deeper bein weaker like a fever,
might Collapse any second/ bright Flash of the essence
and the reapers standin eager
what he hold now, fold down, pausin for second,
cuhz i'll never step in heaven
