Lirieke:
Vision From Father To Son

let me tell you something, i just sat here thinking about your comments. i'll fucking tell you anything i wanna tell ya; if you were in front of me right

let me tell you something, i just sat here thinking about your comments. i'll fucking tell you anything i wanna tell ya; if you were in front of me right

my knife, Got cash in my jeans Did dirt in my life, havin nightmares in my dreams I remember my father, I was watchin him suffer Help me heavenly father

the prodigal son, I was out on my own Now I'm trying to find my way back home Baptized in the river I'm delivered, I'm delivered You're from a small

another day another dollar wake up to the barking from the Rottweilers Pull the collars make em sit for the Godfather Then I holler to Justin my son

Consider it done like a father, like son Like a ship that is lost at sea Drifting aimlessly, far away from me When you're falling asleep And your breathing

day, when I am summoned to walk across the face Well slowly, but clearer now in visions that play and plague memories I loved them with all, as a son should to mother and father

Was the night - I was young When my father called for his first born son Took me place at his side While this great chief raged in the fire light We'd

, vanished in a desolate breath I contemplate this unfertile fields that are mine... preacher, sinner dreamer that takes possession of time father and son