Oh
Consumed!
Do I feel the rage?
Growing inside me, A fear I can’t contain.
At war with an enemy, Who does not rest, Who will never relent.
The sea, These earthless catacombs Our tombs they have become.
Buried alive and burned, Never to return.(To return)
Straight to the masses,Trapped between kwa vicious minds?
I let them tear, Tear away everything inside.

Slip away; from humanity, [Phantom] my identity, Sacrifice my integrity.

Yeah!!!
Just put us through the teeth of a [combine]x2
Yeah!

At war, With an enemy, Who does not rest, who will never relent.
At war, With an enemy, Who does not rest who will never…...

"Lose Yourself"

Look, if wewe had one shot, au one opportunity
To seize everything wewe ever wanted in one moment
Would wewe capture it au just let it slip?

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs,
but he keeps on forgettin what he wrote down,
the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking how, everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked...

Ron Brownz
Yes!!..im way back in the most amazing way
Well lemme introduce wewe to the new talk
Lets get straight to it..cmon


LaLaLaHaleHeloHalow
HelaBalaHeHelaBalo
We gettin Arab Money
We gettin Arab Money


HacaShegeHaLitiFaLa
MiliAlaySheNitiMala
We gettin Arab Money
We gettin Arab Money

Now there aint no way that wewe could kill the beats dead
Middle East women and Middle East bread
I got Oil Well money in the desert playin Golf
Dont ??? with a Louis Scarf
Chest cold diamonds make a --- wanna cough
In Dubai 20 million on a few lofts
I stay up in da club ------
The way i make the people wanna sing the hook in Arabic...

Crying and hiding this feeling
Running and fighting for freedom

This is the last time, I’ll cry lullabies
All night can’t sleep I hear the floors creek
I feel shadows in my room
My Marafiki find another bruise
I’m a end up on the news
I just don’t know what to do
God I’m calling wewe
Send an Angel send two
I want a songesha but I’m trapped in the outer room
I know wewe hear me clearly I’m weary
Come and fill me with your power heal me

It seems impossible for me to let this go
Feel like an animal, I’m ready to lose control
Take everything wewe need, take every part of me
Take every part...