I pray to the Lord, my soul to take Before I wake My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to take Like we always do at this time, Cole blowin' your mind Hey dummy, this no accident, all of this was designed Took my time, crept from behind And I opened

Let go, let go We hold our fears too tight Begin, begin To live your life, the present is our future past I've got to take a breath My mind is racing Catch up, catch up I've got to pace myself, I'm always wondering, But I don't need to go right now

Pounding all these spikes in my veins Looking at my thoughts, I take my time Never gonna run away But the pain always gets in the way Slowly watch me die I’m insane, so dangerous Don’t you dare get in my way Throwing in the towel Got me strained, so

These streets ain't so pretty What good would that be Would you like me if I had a gun Dodging cops always on the run now Getting caught up over petty drama Selling drugs to somebody's momma I'm telling you these streets ain't I swear everything that

When you can't find today, oh Search all you want, oh They were always right here Well you won't find it here, oh Well the fortunes you seek, oh No need for tomorrow It was always right here You say that you're down, now Can't find a place to rest your

You don't have the answers but you're always blaming me. It only lies in your behalf in animosity. You decide it's up to you, make it what you'll be. After all you seem to be it makes no sense to me. Don't point your finger at me It's all your odyssey.

You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work, work, work We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh But you gotta put in work, work, work, work, work, work, work Let my body do the work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work I know you're always on

We're gonna leave them all behind, We're gonna leave them all behind It don't matter what went wrong this time, don't matter what went right We're always searching for the reason why And the longest road to find it will take many years to climb We're

This used to be the place we ran to This used to be my childhood dream This used to be the place I ran to Whenever I was in need Of a friend Why did it have to end And why do they always say This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our

Girl I'll do anything to make you feel special Man it's easy to see you're special to me Whether we lovers or friends, we'll always be I want you to know, you're special Aw man! Ay Game, don't tell me you love her (I mean I like the bitch, but I don't