Life in the shade is getting cold, and it rains. I need the sun to shine on my darkest place. Nights. I catch stars with a net made of broken hearts. Tired of hearing, "so what?" Things gonna change before I'm done and out of here... Before I'm done and out of here... Before I'm done and out of here...
Rugged Monk: The stolen legacy of Black Knights who live on. Even if I pass on my words will live on. Got a legendary mind, got a legendary soul; footprints made of gold, my words are etched in stone. I'm royalty, just like a prince, intelligent. Gotta watch the moves I make and my rhyming cause they crafty. Everyday the devil try to get you so you gotta be quick or you will become a victim. Change for the better, don't worry about Jezebel cause in the end the weight don't add up on the scale. When the lights start to flash and you really ain't prepared don't be scared, fumble up and you act unaware. Hold them bricks, play the cards that you're dealt before the books start to fall and they fall off the shelf, one by one. Start looking for help and you're staring in the mirror just looking at yourself.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
