Vārdi:
Still Remains To Live And Die By Fire

turning back now. Fall to your knees and ask yourself: "Will we ever make it home?" The question that remains will be lifted to the heavens. We've burned this city and

name Lives on what's most important I'll be down in hell scorchin' preparin' for life Afterlife still torchin' and blazin' these mics It'd rain for 40 days and 40 nights And

it I'm sure you got that relationship memp by now but in case you didn't Ima stick this whole pad full of sticky notes to your forehead and staple it life is too short and

I'm dreamin' Wake up sweaty and screamin', 'Cause I can hear them suckers schemin' Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizin' A brother bite the bullet, open fire and

breakfast time of life has come and passed you by the filthiest of courses still remains... You drew your life, you drew your home you drew your picture but you still

god, rise and shine I speak to the black-bellied yellow seeds My fellow breed all races, colors and creeds Search for the knowledge, use science and math And be queens and

my fire The light of my life and to keep me warm Let's go Baby, if I hopped on a plane And told the pilot, take me away I wonder would you still remain

I call home When the sun goes down and everything is going to rest We sit by the fire and wait for the others to some And when we're all gathered everyone

dead now I live with my justice I live with my greedy need I live with no mercy I live with my frenzied feeding I live with my hatred I live with