It turns to silence A silence sometimes I can hear Internal violence What if I leave, could I still breathe What if I breathe, could I still be And if I leave, would I be me A struggle deep within what if I lost my hope along the way

Just do what you do, Now it's all over. Lips bleed from the rings, All these little bruises, the little things, That provoke the segregation. Lead the separation. Cage and clip the wings. Little noises, the little screams,

I finally found my way Said goodbye to yesterday Hit the gas, there ain't no brakes on this lost highway It's independence day on this lost highway So I drive (Drive, drive) Yeah, I'm busting loose, I'm lettin' go Out on this open road

I don't know where I'm headed But I'm going too fast I think I'm going to crash I refuse to be your victim I refuse to be your slave I keep on burning my bridges I keep on fucking up everything Running from desperation god knows where I've been I'm going

Yeah, like swoosh Now how ya like me now Yeah, and we smoke that kush Yeah, that kush Yeah, and we ball like swoosh Yeah, now how ya like me now Got the shit goin' till six Press a button, watch the motherfucker do tricks

Yeah Prodigy H A V O C M O B B uh huh yeah Uh huh uh huh uh huh KnowhatI'msayin? 41st side Niggaz know how we do right right I can see you back there yeah (whattup?)

Layla, you've got me on my knees. Layla, I'm begging, darling please. Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. What'll you do when you get lonely And nobody's waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long. You know it's just

She has no idea, no idea That I'm even here, I'm even here I'm standing here, I'm standing here I'm standing here Every time you come around You put a lightning bolt on my face Baby, everytime you come around Girl, you take my breath away And I just

Who's your daddy, who's your baby? Don't you sweat it Everything is waiting inside for you Who's your buddy, who's your friend? And who's the one guy that you come runnin' to I got the money if you got the honey Let's cut a deal let's make a plan Who's

Could it last? Watch you work the room I'm a stitch away from making it And a scar away from falling apart, apart Blood cells pixelate and the eyes dilate And the full moon pills, got me out on the street at night Oh, put love on hold, Young Hollywood