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, perhaps i was addicted to the dark side, somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die, and even though we both came from the same places, the money and the fame made us all change places, how could it be? through the misery that came to pass, the hard times make a true friend afraid to ask, for currency, but you could run to me when you need, and i'll never leave, honestly, someone to believe in, as you can see, it's a small thing to a true, what could i do?, real homies help you get through, and come to knew he'd do the same thing if he could, 'cause in the hood, true homies make you feel good, and half the times we be actin' up, call the cops, bringin' a cease to the peace that was on my block, it never stops, when my mama ask me will i change, i tell her "yeah," but it's clear, i'll always be the same; until the end of time, so take these broken wings, i need your hands to come and heal me once again, so i can fly away, until the end of time, until the end of time, until the end of time, please, lord, forgive me for my life of sin, my hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids, so you know, i don't hang around the house much, this all night money making got me outta touch, shit, ain't flashed a smile in a long while, an unexpected birth worst of the ghetto childs, my attitude got me walking solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo, watching the whole world move in slow-mo, for quiet times, disappear, listen to the ocean, smoking 'ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin', who can i trust in this cold world?, my phony homie had a baby by my old girl, but i ain't trippin', i'm a player, i ain't sweatin' him, i sexed his sister, had her mumble like a mexican, his next of kin, no remorse, it was meant to happen, besides rappin' the only thing i did good was scrappin', until the end of time. so take these broken wings, i need your hands to come and heal me once again, so i can fly away, until the end of time, until the end of time, until the end of time, now who's to say if i was right or wrong, to live my life as an outlaw all along?, remain strong in this planet full of player haters, they conversate, but death row full of demonstrators, and in the end, drinking hennessy, made all my enemies envy me, so cold when i flow, eliminatin' easily, falls to they knees, they plead for they right to breathe, while beggin' me to keep the peace, when i conceive closer to achieve, in times of danger, don't freeze, time to be a g, follow my lead, i'll supply everything you need, an ounce of game and the training to make a g, remember me as an outcast outlaw, another album out, that's what i'm about, more, getting raw 'til the day i see my casket, buried as a g, while the whole world remembers me, until the end of time, so take these broken wings, i need your hands to come and heal me once again, so i can fly away, until the end of time, until the end of time, until the end of time

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Artist: 2pac