…pain Now you are the ship lost at sea and I'm the storm I've arrived like a tempest of hate, raging You shall learn you will pay for for your sins and you learn All you live will burn I am the wind, I am the rain I am the anger, I'm the pain Like ire of the oceans I reign over thee My siren of vengeance show me the way…

…being sentimental, they sendin me mental, run of the mill perspective killin in my mind aint always confidential, so i (Brotha Lynch Hung Sample) Lie back in the cut, roll another fat one up, tack one up for locc 2 da…

…this is the earth or the moon Joy of living is no more a mask The Eden I found will forever last Migrating with the geese My soul has finally found peace Doesn't matter that man has no wings As long as I hear the nightingale sing...…

…all soaked with sweat They’re riding hard to catch that herd, but theyt ain’t caught ‘em yet ‘Cause they’ll have to ride forever on that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire as they ride on, hear them cry As the…

…more every year. You came from the better place, there is only happy faces, nice houses and victorian places. My friends are still married, I dont know, how they still blow love, to all the places, because of kids, I…

…think about the woman Or the girl you knew the night before. But your thoughts will soon be wanderin' The way they always do, When you're riding sixteen hours And there's nothin' much to do. And you don't feel much like…

…ALL NIGHT. I CAN MAKE YOU SWEAT, YOU CANT EVEN NOTICE THE HEAT, OR HOW SWEAT IT ALL IS. YOU MIGHT HAVE COSTS OF YOUR CONSIOUSNESS, BUT THE NIGHT IS DEFENATELY NOT A CLOSE TO LOCKNESS. WELCOME TO MY BED, IT´S THE PLACE…