So I look to the sky, tell me why, tell me why, Do they all get to live, and and I have to die die? And And the angels sing "let it it shine, let it it shine" Dry the teardrops from my eyes. And And the bells will ring when the blind lead the blind, 'Cause the dead can't

But I hope you know That it it won´t let let go It It sticks around with you until the day you die die And And i hope you know that it´s touch and and go I hope the tears don´t stain the world that waits outside Where did it it all go wrong? You know that feeling you get You

Maybe it's time to let let the old ways die die Nobody knows what awaits for the dead Nobody speaks to God these days It It takes a lot to change a man Hell, it takes a lot to try Some folks just believe in the things they've heard And And the things they read I'm glad

Breaking the law, breaking the law There I was completely wasted, out of work and and down All inside it's so frustrating as I drift from town to town Feel as though nobody cares if I live or die die So I might as well begin to put some action in my life So much

You're on fire As we let let go It It is your faith And And then we shift into overdrive But you're not here And And your legs and and the stars collide Like you didn't know The temple of bodies

Let us all be free free free free Everybody sing we're free free free free Freedom now They throwed him in jail And And they kept him there Hoping so he'd die die That his body and and spirit would waste away And And soon after that his mind But every day is born a fool

Niggas done started something If you love the money, then prepare to die die for it it You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it it Yo, ay yo let's get papers and and pop Mo' with hoes up in skyscrapers In condominiums, overlooking our drug capers New York

Behind those eyes of blue I want to know how does it it feel You've made your mistakes And And now your heart aches People may say you've had your chance And And let it it slip away But hard as they try There's a dream that won't die die Maybe once in a while

I’ve finally let let you go and and left the past to die die This is my resignation from All that we’ve loved and and left behind In the grave you dug for me A frame of bones reside A graven, barren, broken tomb Resides where once delicate orchids bloomed No revocation

Tip it it on back, make it it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let Let it all go whatever it it is and and tip it it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it it on back I see main street