How many genius's sit in their homes, thinking up thoughts that will never be known? To all of you Gods and each Van Gogh, give me the strength to reach my goal, f*#k my name only hear my verse, Keep the fame it's just a curse but these words THESE WORDS - will soon prove, that there really is no...
See all I need, is to believe in this dream, Grab my bag of weed and hit the streets, I got, no time, and no mercy, for all all you damn cowards just trying to hurt me, I - Rise above - I - do what I love- I - sigh and shrug until the day I just die as a bug - Why - are all these giants stepping ...
How many genius's sit in their homes, thinking up thoughts that will never be known? To all of you Gods and each Van Gogh, give me the strength to reach my goal, f*#k my name only hear my verse, Keep the fame it's just a curse but these words THESE WORDS - will soon prove, that there really is no...