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Phoenix Rise... (Outro) |
I tried\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nThe Most High knows I tried\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nThe Most High knows I tried\nBlack Star, black light; just another day in the life\nPaying the price, still trying to live righteous, right?\nUp before sunrise, open my eyes\nTake a walk with my spirit guide, go outside\nThey think I lost my mind, but I’m just looking at the hands of time\nUntil it’s time to cross that divide\nAlready fulfilled my purpose, I spit these verses\nThis whole material world is all worthless\nExperience deep in the flesh\nMy memory has a shelf life from my first to my last breath\nThat’s why I laugh at death; every week cash the check\nGo home with some gas and a spliff\nCanibus! See I knew Bis\nCouldn’t get around it; the truth is, I had to go through it\nThis is the price I pay to make music\nThis is what music like this produces\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nThe Most High knows I tried\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nThe Most High knows I tried\nI am the creator of the extreme; I dream\nI wear clothes cut by black, gold, and green laser beams\nThe deep lilac lion of purified iron\nCrafted a trident and offered it up to Poseidon\nIn earnest they may form an alliance\nBefore the very last drop of water on planet Earth is expired\nBut it was too late; the rulers of the empire rain down fire\nThe sound of annihilation is quiet\nNothing desired, nothing admired\nJust a pile of rubble that emits silence; greed at its finest\nI walk towards nowhere; something appears\nI walk closer then I realize, nothing is there\nI smell ammonia distilled from bones and dung\nOdor at the border, the golden tongue\nThe fragrance made me feel weightless\nTook me to a faraway place that felt familiar but ancient\nIt feels ancient because, this all happened before\nLord Shiva, the Destroyer of Worlds\nI woke from the dream and for whatever it’s worth\nI said a prayer to the Most High; it could’ve been worse\nHe performed great works, recreated the earth\nShewbread dipped in olive oil, you taste first\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nI tried\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nThe Most High knows I tried\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nThe windmill of wealth doesn’t spin by itself\nNo matter who you are, you need help\nHate is inspired by survival\nThat’s why some people never get along\nEven when then try to\nEverything happens in cycles\nYou was king for a century, then you was beaten by your rival\nI asked life, «How do I describe you?»\nSits down beside you, looks you in the eye spiteful\nIf karma goes around for real\nThen it must be taking the scenic route, on foot, no wheels\nThink you hot cuz you got deal?\nNothing lasts forever, now kneel\nThat’s what I thought; how it feel?\nThat’s all I’m trying to reveal\nI ain’t trying to see your dreams get killed\nAnd watch you fiend for a mill\nThe Devil in a red suit, sittin' on the stoop\nEatin' goat head soup; some type of throwback loop\nThe blowback blew you off of the roof\nAnd caused other problems too\nI speak to it, then it talk to you\nI find a trophy underneath all the dust and grime\nAt least one more time, I can bust a rhyme\nThen forever the rapper organize metadata; success is a ladder\nThe higher you go, the more the risk it collapses\nEnergy returned on energy invested\nOther than that, doesn’t matter who the best is\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nThe Most High knows I tried\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nGotta make a decision, gotta decide\nIt don’t always work out how you want sometimes\n(But I couldn’t get around it)\nThe Most High knows I tried |