, setting into motion a scenario that flips his life upside down, leaving David to hope Paul lands on his feet. Piece Four--The Revelation: "$tone Cold
me my lifeless dead black eyes, tell no lies, they guide me i'm the one who's born to choose, who will lose their life to me i burn the souls and crush
who sailed around his soul The man who sailed around his soul The man who sailed around his soul The man who sailed around his soul The man who sailed
've been through but i'm afraid you read me wrong and then you start to cry sometimes you were my truth but as you reach the end of the day someone asks you to stay but as
oil and hot water, shit But Who Am I [ad libs] [Juelz Santana] I lived the life of a loner, with a righteous persona But still sold crack right on the corner My life
your life to be So cold and dark the voice of sadness Suffering in endless pain, the truth of all to be Growing back to life through ever blinding darkness
Truth is here the truth is here Truth is here the truth is here Truth is here the truth is here I said the truth is here the truth is here I want more
after you? And who would clean the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire engines
take a look, I will get this charming girl right now and I need to hold you in my lovin'arms, ooh I swear, from time to time insane I hold my breath I
behind my ears or eat my greens or Share my toys with the other children who are just horrid anyway Not me I drank myself as dry as a desert Still in
family's gaping This world is blinded by Satan - they can't see As he moves forward - it's true George Orwell The moral of the story is truth's ignored
the truth I can never be your only one You always got your lie, big, ?? Some ??, and no other place for me Who can't resist, the way that we kiss Some
those still carrying the torch Hold your head though, ya heard? Once again I wanna tell you Realism of life in actuality I wanna tell you Fuck who's
L.A. West Coast for life Live and die for this shit Yeah, when I was young livin' life on the run 11 years old, real life, no goals Sneakin' little
made a mill, count another mill, so put that on top of that Way back in 2004, I told 'em it was a wrap Now my life ain't my life no more, I told you,
days of my life Back in the summer of '69 STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART I could start dreamin' but it'd never end As long as you're gone we may as well
tryin' to reach ya I visualize the rise and realize the fallin' High as time flies I recognize the callin' Went from lavish life to savage life back to lavish life