breathe But it's time to write another page... [Chorus:] There is no reason to live in this way There is no answer for broken hearts There is no reason to memory calling
abridge sails afloat As to call light the soul shall sing Of the velvet sailors course on Of the velvet sailors course on Shine or moons send me memories
just local Pimpin! [Baatin] As for my memory, we were meant to be. I am the soul Melchizedk, from the D Role of the world, ever see, who got the Key
'll be back) now I'm alone and ontop of it all, looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the back of my mind) I realised the key to a happy
just a bunch a dirty rats Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see And in my mind I'ma blind man doin' time
, yea yea) Money and weed, you know my mind see on the Don Don P With Mr. Magic and Traffic blowin' some bomb weed (Uh-huh, yea yea) In your mind, I call
, I can't retreat 'Cause my mind and I play hide and seek They want to make a problem out of me 'Cause they want their own problems unseen My mind's a gallery of memories
I can't hear 'em calling Headed for the hills Headed for the hills Headed for the hills I can't hear 'em calling Headed for the hills I can't hear 'em calling
from ancient newspapers Lie scattered cross the floor Stained by the wine from a shattered glass Meaningless words, yellowed by time Faded photos exposing pain Celluloid leeches bleeding my mind
' to stack dough like Colma Watch me, I'm tryin' to keep my head on tight Baller blockers make a nigga wanna ride at night Block watchers callin' coppers so my mind
of prod' off the top for my Porsche and my yacht Somethin? for the cops to keep ?em blind, so we can crime With piece of mind, turn the key and shine
more ground than forests, the only man known to turn home boys to tourists. I love the JVC Force and MC Shan, but draw upon dreams and fractured memories
Maybe I don't love you I just love mystery Well, did you get my calls? I left you two or three Now are you going deaf Or just ignoring me? I left my key
ancient newspapers Lie scattered across the floor Stained by the wine from a shattered glass Meaningless words Yellowed by time Faded photos exposing the pain Celluloid leeches bleeding my mind
though I know you're here, right by my side I feel so insecure intuition calls to mind the memory of a cold december night it was only you and I a true
stack doe like colma, (Watch me) I'm tryin' to keep my head on tight Baller blockers make a nigga wanna ride at night Block watchers callin' coppers so my mind
girl's mind apart Like a knife that cuts out the feeling of her heart [Chorus] The past, it's never gone, constantly it will return Memories in her
