| I feel it coming in the air
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| Save me
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| I never was a warrior
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| But I’m always on edge now
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| Paranoias a corner that I can’t get my head round
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| My life changed cause' I rap well
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| I rose where some man fell
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| And I find it hard to watch this
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| I move boxes but I never stack shelves
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| Used to be the filth now my worries have changed
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| I awake from dreams where I’m running afraid
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| Up against those with nothing to lose and something to gain
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| Just know that when I wake I ain’t running from what’s coming my way
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| I feel it coming in the air
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| Save me
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| Save me, if I should die before I wake, take me
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| I feel it coming in the air
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| Save me
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| Save me, if I should die before I wake, take me
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| I sink into my chair and ink the thoughts that think with my brain
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| My minds plagued
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| My train of thought it sticks to my faith
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| I couldn’t fault ya' for thinking that I like pain
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| I’ve been tryin to wash away my sins but I’m stained
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| With a face everybody knows now
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| Everybody knows me but I don’t know how
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| Cars pass me and they slow down
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| Tinted windows roll down
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| And don’t know if they know me as pro g or the old me
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| Some old beef
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| Somebody looking to give me something back they owe me
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| I feel it coming in the air
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| Save me, save me if I should die before I wake, take me
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| (Repeats till the end) |