over, heal over someday And I don't wanna hear you tell yourself That these feelings are in the past You know it doesn't mean they're off the shelf Because pain
one more time I've been down this road So many times before but as for now I feel no pain I cross the fine between pleasure I tipped the genius to
change Got a nigga facin fame Smokin weedies to ease the pain Tuck yo shit in or get put to shame My whole click shine We bling and blang H-town chop and swang Grab yo bitch she feel
[ CHORUS ] Victory Ours are the cries that breathe life in the concrete Victory Ours are the tears that splash genius at God's feet Victory Ours are the
that you ever caused beef Yo homeboy, I never meant to tease But it's a slaughter, can someone help him please Feeling uncomfortable, then loosen your belt Once the genius
, I owe you for this one I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on It feels like
one I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah) You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on (It's Fifty) If it feels like my
stoppin me Constantly movin while makin millions Witnessin killings, leavin dead bodies in abandoned buildings Carries to children cause they're illin Addicted to killin and the appeal from the cap peelin Without feelin
She's all I ever wanted She could make me alive I don't think she's dead or anything, but I still feel haunted Something in the way she said goodbye This
of raw flesh He is a simple genius Flower blood cells The hero inside my brain Oh the burning sands, the greasy rope Electric hands, my broken hope, my mind machine I feel
really me now? Could this be the real thing? Is there someone else to ease the pain? So easy, so easy now, has it really gone too far? It don't matter anyhow, sometimes I feel
got me on a mission, I'm following my intuition Why don't you check the composition With this ya music when it hit you, say you feel no pain My music
I've never felt so strong eh feeling like there's nothing that I can't try and if you feel me put your hands high, high, high, hey and if you feel me
that you ever caused beef Yo homeboy, I never meant to tease But it's a slaughter, can someone help him please Feeling uncomfortable, then loosen your belt Once The Genius
day yall just be ready for plenty pain i bet you ill fade any sucka as soon as it pop makin em drop shakin the spot one simple shot they feel the shit
feel the same pain but it's escalated Niggas feel free, but still ain't emancipated So getting' faded is what's left off the green leaf Hindering the mind, but when I'm high I feel
Uh, we just going to keep it going and going until I feel completed and happy about it. You know? Uh, Opus of a ghetto boy who grew into a project man