Why can't I realize I'm fighting for my life? Woaaaah, Woaaaah! This is like a flashback This is like a dream This is like all the things you can fit inside a memory x2 I'm coming round and now my vision is so clear If I could change my state of mind,

And somehow you left me neglected We've found our life's been changed We've lost it all The love is gone And we had magic And this is tragic You couldn't keep your hands to yourself I feel like our world's been infected, And though we tried

Yo to my people doing time, xzibit, juvenile, y'all need to Nature, ja rule, reptile come on Bring the heat. Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain Stuck with a thousand street hustlers Down on they luck Repeat felons caught up with the death I

Life can't keep going on this way I feel I'm lost inside my hate My thoughts overtake me They're killing me faster with each passing day Slowly, I'm burning Inside - imploding World keeps on turning As I'm exploding I can't stand this suffering anymore

Why are you my remedy Why are you my clarity High dive into frozen waves Where the past comes back to life Fight fear for the selfish pain And it's worth it every time Hold still right before we crash 'Cause we both know how this ends Our clock ticks

These are the lies I have created This is the story of my life I've been thinking of everything I used to want to be Of me, of you and me I'm in the middle of nothing And it's where I want to be Why at the bottom of everything

We start this fire This attack Turned life black To burn you back Just to burn it all From the dark desire From all the pyre I am outnumbered My vision blurred

I'm singing you this lullaby, lullaby, lullaby, lullaby Singing you this lullaby, lullaby, lullaby, lullaby 'Cause baby when the lights go out in the room I'ma put it down on you I'll show you the time of your life Baby right before I say goodnight

This is my motherfucking life (my life, oh yeah) Jets fly private, nigga S5 hybrid, baby test drive my whip This is my motherfucking life S-l-a u-g-h t-e-r-h-o-u-s-e Yes we are the best in the biz The west in the bitch This eastside money over coochie

(This is country music) So turn it on, turn it up, and sing along This is real, this is your life in a song This is country music Well you're not supposed to say the word "cancer", in a song. And tellin' folks Jesus is the answer, can rub 'em wrong. It