Letras
A good plastic surgeon should be able to repair most of the physical scars
I'm more worried about the mental scars
Brainwashed
Let the stains fall off, the weight of the world I carry
Need a clean plate, this one was made for offering, but used to take off
Jets fueled
Spread the word, the love tainted and dispersed
God made me in his image, but who came up with the vision?
We blame Eve for being tempted when Adam was weak too
Gorilla glue in the blunt keep me stuck
I don't want to float with my thoughts, ignorance is bliss
And I might put a ring on it, cautious with how I move
Cause the devil is still an offspring of something greater, if the paper is the root
Then take me out as long as my family enjoys the fruit of my labors
I'm coming off my second wind, kill sabretooth
Nobody understands my love for mankind
Keeps man killing, someone has to
I've become bad news, the sad truth
We all deserve what's coming for us
A plague where my name means as much as a speck of dust
Lust has been, oh lust has been winning lately, faith can fellate me
I'm tired of waiting
Tired of raising hope
Tired of baking like a raisin in the sun
Tired of seeing y'all fake it for funds, claiming that y'all are shoot
But scared to hold a gun
Just do right and be honest
If rap don't work, I'm a just be a comic and paint my tragedy further
Pain is what I get for disobeying Galactus, forever the Silver Surfer
What's your excuse?
I cry
Cause your love ain't what it used to be
No, I cry
Cause your love don't mean a thing