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I'm finally back home Hand guns and drug runs and I'm not on my own I'm surrounded by dead ones All people that I've known And handguns and drug runs left me on this earth alone But now I'm in my zone And it reminds me of the time that oh I lost my mind And it reminds me of the time that oh I lost my mind But I promised my whole city I wouldn't let the world forget us That's 100, 000 people in me all with vendettas All with vendettas, all with vendettas That's 100, 000 people in me all with vendettas (Those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands) (Those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands) (I press my hands together and pray that god will understand) (Those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands) This is something that you know in a way you never knew it And everyone is lookin' at me like there's rules to music I am drawn to those that I can share the struggle with Sadly most of my peers are little fuckin' kids And I know the Vedas and the universe is holographic And there's collective consciousness and fractals and cymatics I know these things, I know I'm god in this land as a conscience being "I am the I am" and I created everything All with vendettas, all with vendettas That's 100, 000 people in me all with vendettas But I promised my whole city I wouldn't let the world forget us That's 100, 000 people in me all with vendettas (Those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands) (Those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands) (I press my hands together and pray that god will understand) (Those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands)
Writer(s): Eugene Gill, David Gunn, Andrew Beal, Andrew Workman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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