| Perhaps I was addicted to tha dark side |
| Some where inside my childhood witnessed my heart die |
| And even though we both came from tha same places |
| Tha money and tha fame made us all change places |
| Could it be through tha misery |
| That can’t get past the hard times |
| Made a true friend afraid to ask for currency |
| But you could run to me when you need it |
| I’ll never leave I just needed someone to believe in As you can see this is our thang through and true |
| What could I do real homies help ya get through, |
| And comin’new he’d do tha same thang if he could |
| Cuz in tha hood true homies make you feel good |
| And happy times we be actin’up call tha cops |
| Bringin’tha cease to tha peace that was on my block |
| It never stop, when my mama ask me will I change |
| I tell her yeah but it’s clear I’ll always be tha same |
| Until tha end of time |
| So take, these Broken Wings |
| Use your hands to come &heal me once again, |
| (Until The End Of Time) |
| So I can fly away, until the end of time |
| (Until The End OF Time, Until The End OF Time) |
| Verse Two |
| Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin |
| My hard stare seem to scare all my sister’s kids |
| So you know I don’t hang around tha house much |
| Diss all night money makin’got me outta touch, shit |
| Ain’t flashed a smile in a long while |
| An unexpected birth worst of tha ghetto childs |
| My attitude got me walkin’solo |
| Ride out alone in my low-low |
| Watchin’tha whole world move in slow mo For quiet times disappear to tha ocean |
| Smokin’ports think my thoughts |
| Then it’s back to coastin' |
| Who can I trust in this cold world |
| My phony homie had a baby by my own girl |
| But I ain’t trippin’I’m a playa |
| I ain’t sweatin’him |
| I sex his sister had her mo’good like a Mexican |
| His next of kin |
| No remorse it was meant to happen |
| Besides rappin’tha only thing I did good was scrappin' |
| Until tha end of time |
| So take, these Broken Wings |
| And Use your hands to come &heal me once again, |
| (Until The End OF Time) |
| So we can fly away, until the end of time |
| please take these Broken Wings, |
| Use your hands to come &heal me once again, |
| (Until The End Of Time) |
| So we can fly, until the end of time |
| (Time, Until The End OF Time) |
| Verse Three: |
| To live my life, |
| As an Outlaw all along |
| Remain strong in this planet full of playa hataz |
| They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators |
| And in tha end drinkin’henassy made all my enemies envy me So cold when I flow eliminatin’easily |
| Falls to they knees, they plead for they right to breath |
| While beggin’me to keep tha peace haha |
| Well I can see close into achieve |
| In times of danger don’t freeze time to be a G Follow my lead I supply everything you need |
| An ounce of game and tha trainin’to make a G' |
| Remember me? |
| As an Outcast Outlaw |
| Another album out that’s what I’m about |
| More, gettin’raw 'till tha day I see my casket |
| Buried as a G’while tha whole world remembers me Until the end of time |
| So take, these Broken Wings |
| (So take, these Broken Wings) |
| Use your hands to come &heal me once again, (once again, once again) |
| (Until The End OF Time) |
| So we can fly away, until the end of time |