
Date of issue: 23.01.2006
Record label: LA Underground
Song language: English
Caved In |
I can’t hold on, I can’t hold on |
But I just hold on, I just hold on |
Lord why’s everybody’s puzzle missing pieces |
Struggling, grinding, greaseless |
No rhyme or reason in sight |
I’m seeing the pain off in their eyes |
I’m seeing that often we lie, lost in our cries |
I’m seeing impatient parents |
Blaming unsuspecting children |
I’m seeing inpatients critical |
Streets are dead from the killings |
I’m like damn, blocks hot, not from the ozone |
Through camera’s cops watch these lil boys hold chrome |
Stuck, teenagers, foxes and pups |
On blocks rocks in they chucks, choppers watching above |
They need love, not snug cuffs, federally fucked |
Tis all an orchestration Hans Zimmer couldn’t conduct |
But whattawedo, most problems dun been discussed |
But we talk about actions on the backend, and hush |
I guess most of y’all must listen to Rush |
Long as you all good, then everybody under you flushed |
Everytime I try and help myself |
Reaching out and finding no one else |
I can’t hold on ««Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in» |
So anytime you feel your soul’s in need |
Realize you can depend on me |
And let’s just hold on «screamin' Jesus save me» |
We slipping far under the ghoul yard |
In grim tombs we some dim stars, batteries full barred |
At birth, but it’s hard to stay charged on earth |
Cause world wide like girth, the wise are in dirt |
Grandmama’s used to bus us to church |
Humming Hymns |
Stretch out a fat meal on the table from something slim |
Now we starving, faith on the back of a carton |
To find it, follow tracks down arms |
And boulevards in the south, park |
Watch as mouth art paints audio visuals |
Call it rythmical miracles |
And parts what your eyes red see |
Throwing change ups in your medley through headpiece |
Still Judge, but dont Dredd each day, instead feast |
Life’s an unfed beast that eats bread and meat |
That’s either your cash or your corpse |
So I just pray that the Lord helps me last through these wars |
Ya know? |
Everytime I try and help myself |
Reaching out and finding no one else |
I can’t hold on ««Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in» |
So anytime you feel your soul’s in need |
Realize you can depend on me |
And let’s just hold on «screamin' Jesus save me» |
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