It was a cold morning, gloomy, sun barely shining
Figured it was gon rain today, so im in
Sit around the house until the thunder storms slacks off
Look at my nightstand, and pick the paper back up
Nostradamus, Im readin chapter, after chapter
Predictions of the end of world, and after
Life, wit no beginning, as the world stops spinning
?as a journey thats never ending
I glance at my baby boy, I can see this in his eyes
The little nigga glad to be alive
And as the days go by, I thank god for watchin mines
Prayin that I remained in fire
The same man that I was, which starts from the other mind phrase
Was it the cash I think my time came
For me to venture off into different demensions
The beginning, the endind, of my time
What we fail to realize
Is that we runnin outta time
Do we ever be born again
In my time of dying
Its like im runnin outta time
Will I ever be born again
In my time, I try to stay true steps on the game
And if you niggas thinkin like me, do the same
Which is one minute ya smilin, the next ya start cryin
Cause we cant accept we born to die
And I, ease my edge, and be a nigga to the end
But its more to life then me and my benz
When my mama told to speak to my friends
I kinda took that shit to heart
So dont fuck up your life, fore it starts
Some niggas wanna be like Mike
Id rather be like Christ(like christ)
So at the end, ill see bright lights(bright lights)
I save a prayer for the fallen soldiers
Too many niggas died young, for tryna to hang
On the slaims of our slums
And outcome, as mommy neals, sittin on the front row
Hopin god will accept your soul
The new millienium, and as I sit watch the distance
Ships walk the horizon, Ill stare into space while im drivin
And pray for me, all the ends of my sins
The beginning, the end, of my time, till im born again
In my time, Ive seen life born, and I been blessed
Enough to see life lossed, its just the price life cost
And shortly, explain my born, I know im born to do it wrong
So when im gone, life goes on
Tell my mother, when she on the front row, hold her head up
Shed no tears, and dred those years
Smile, and even though my whole lifes been a poball
You did yours, and its not your fault
Tell my grandmother those words too
She knows im headed to a better place
Thatll put a smile on my wifes face
Gods graced the evil spirit that surronded me
And pass me, and anytime it coulda had me
But when it all went wrong, sung the same ol song
Now its peace after the storm blew on
And??, its the better life, security for yours and mines
What the evil lies, and not so guide
In my time, its been times, I wouldve stopped and called the quits
But I might as well sit until its over wit
Eath to earth, and ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Its the lord I trust
The territory where I come from, so I guess itll be when I return
No sorrow, it was just my turn
And in those, last trumphet sounds, put me down in the ground
But ill proably be at home by now
And its help will change(these helps will be changed)
Blinking of a eye, but I dont think Ill get to see that
In my time, till im born again
Its changed, when we born
And how we born from woman
We born, from the spirit, of life
And all our flesh remains
And not, by the flesh of man
And not by the flesh of man
Do not believe that
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