Artist - Slant Eyed Descendants

Title - Rebirth

Typed by - Viet_drag0n1987@hotmail.com (ViEtNaMeZe dRaG0N)


Verse 1


my twisted thoughts

seem to be foundation

intoxication

of generations and nations

but i look to the sky

with high hopes for some rain

it'll wash awawy my lame days

full of grain and pain

the freqent sirens

seems to be violent

express yourself,

but in court, they want silence

im confused, but i think i was born with it

i need direction, dissection of who i am wont do it

i was never raised right,

i feel my throat getting tight

when i think about the ways my parents

used to fight

filled with anger

i can feel me getting stranger

never trap me in a corner

cause im a danger

the life of felony

living in the fast lane

this aint about fame

and i belive in the game

no love no peace

just a G on the streets

with thoughts about dying 

crimes is my relief

is there way out?

can i finaly live

im killin myself,

i need help lord forgive

the way i breathe in all the sins of the earth

hurt inside, time to ride for my rebirth



chorus

rebirth of another soul

lost in the race

livin with the hopes to find a brighter day

in desprate need of a spark

to ignight the flame,

cuz i need to get out of the game


Verse 2


i lay alone in bed

thoughts inside my head

to face another day of grief

is what i dread

i feel the devil staring at me with a grin

attemptin to win

and make my life a sin

is it hopeless?

i fighting nothing but stress

surpressed by the mess,depressed, tries to adress

i know that changes what i need

but im stuck in greed

my plead is to be free

from the grasp of death

holdin on too tight

cutting circulation off my last breath 

is what i fight

every where i go,

i feel the way people stare

they want to label be a menace cuz i dont care

about the way you rulers run today

Martin Luther King had a dream

but got shot the next day

now im livin with the fear to sleep at night

cuz u kno what dream i come and thats the end of my life

so the wicked thoughts come across my mind

im livin blind and the only way of sights 

is my rymes

rebirth

(its like i see so much evil, which reminds me of the good around me feel me?)


chorus


Verse 3


now my days are turning into months and years

im getting older over my shoulder i got nothing but fears hangin

over it and look at me right in the face its the race to change my 

deranged thoughts with hate theres a voice in my head leading 

me into a path the wrath of my existance never assists my 

aftermath i decide not to ride for the darker side just in case i got 

a place with the OTHER guy my feelings different and i want to 

comprehend so i defend myself and amend the borken bent ends 

i have what it takes i notice i look in the mirror and i happen to 

notice that im focused you know its funny cuz things are working 

out no strings attatched and no plans on looking back cuz now a 

bright future has a place in my head in bed i no longer dread the 

smell of hot lead i got a will to survive and strve for something 

new as long as my try my insides wont be abused its rough but i 

gotta stay tough and put it to work and keep my head up high 

cuz its time for my rebirth



chorus x2
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