| August 8th, 2012
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| Fury
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| I’m screaming
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| Deep inside of my being
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| I am never defeated
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| But I want you to repeat it
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| But this time you say it loud and say it just like you mean it
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| Mean it one every second, every breath you on plan on breathing
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| Every step that you take, as in every time that you feel it
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| Deceive it, and I’m fighting off these demons
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| But it’s stars in the sky I’m reaching
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| My faith can move a mountain out of Denver
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| All the way over to Sweden
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| Or whatever, pick your region
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| No matter that boat now
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| Walking water, I’m Pia
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| Killing giants, I’m David
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| Life can be what you make it
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| When you heading for greatness
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| People come up with statements
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| Try your hardest to play them
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| Often don’t let it phase ya
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| It’s easier to say than
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| Actually put your words into action
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| Now I’m a casual casualty when disturbances happen
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| It’s an allergic reaction
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| They say don’t worry be happy
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| So I just grip onto the wheel before I swerve into traffic
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| Kill yourself
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| If you want to heal yourself
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| If you ever wanna live again
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| Kill yourself |
| How can a happy birthday turn into the worst day
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| Guess I should be grateful, tonight could have been fatal
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| But it’s looking like the sun’s about to rise, now it’s Thursday
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| Focusing my anger and my rhymes on the wordplay
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| Jehovah-Jireh, please put out the fire
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| If it ain’t gon' do nothing but make my blood pressure rise up
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| And only get higher, sweat out my attire
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| Cause people pointing fingers, but don’t let me tell my side of the story
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| But hate ain’t important
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| «I just want your apologies and nothing else is spoken»
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| Like these niggas is smoking
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| Yeah, you must’ve took a couple hits today
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| Cause I ain’t apologizing for something that I meant to say
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| Guess when emotions and feelings are out-landish
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| The logical person ends up with the lesser advantage
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| So any words you try to say to clear the airway
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| You should’ve saved your breath cause you only doing damage
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| Damn it, I ain’t saying I’m perfect, never claimed to be
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| But people coming at me sideways and all crazily
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| Just because I follow God, now I’m made to be some |
| Gullible nigga that’s putting faith in what is make-believe
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| What do you do when every option is a lose-lose
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| Kinda makes you wanna stick your head inside a loose noose
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| But that’s a road that I would never wanna travel
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| No matter how hard the fight is, I’m always down to battle
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| I’m a warrior, a giant
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| I’m little, but my height’s lying
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| Heart of a lion, my roar be setting off sirens
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| Life is hard, but we all just gotta keep trying
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| Let your spirit live and let your flesh keep dying
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| Kill yourself
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| Heal yourself
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| Yeah
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| Sometimes, we gotta let the flesh of us die
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| So we can live the rest of our lives
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| Little Giants
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| Yeah |