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3 Mile Scream

: Shock Die Her tear streakedface, darts into the room, her lips tremble As she speaks, the time stops as the blood rushes, to my head She ages,

: Gaze into these eyes again and tell me that you do not think that you see something more than Nothing because that's the way you've treated me over

: Lie Youth hypnotized by the glory of rising up from the ashes left by the flames that consumed their parent's home Idolizing the dreams that were

Money: the only topic that your have time for, you will not listen, to anything else Than your stock quotes at the dinner table, your family screams

: Repent Now now or ever will I try to be something I'm not It us time to justify with your life's only denial You cannot believe everything that

: Our corporate image sickens me to a point where our face sense of hope forms a lump in my throat I try to come clean but it's far too late. The lump

S) We spit non-typical flows like this (F L O B O T S) Mile High City and it goes like this Like this, like this 3, 2, 1, 4, 5, 6 No tellin? where the

a thousand miles on my body [Rick Ross Talking] Born to win Look around From the projects to the penthouse Our vision never changed, we self made Count that up [Verse 3

hoe! [Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G's represent Turn up your deck Dope House click came to wreck [Verse 3: SPM] Money and the