They said they gonna be great some day.
Yeah the day ain't today.
The game is played with inches, not yards.
The games about points, not off the rebound.
Give em a chance and they'll succeed expectations.
Righteous, moral, maybe immortal living
We think it's Superman, maybe it's not.
Fortress of solitude or popular.
THey'll save the day, or so many think.
It's the prophecy, maybe the destiny.
Don't nobody know em the way they want to.
THey're's a great person, give em some opportunities.
THey will fight their heart out for a lost cause.
Yeah well, Hearts still relate with blood.
Mistakes are made and they're not to be judged.
Fool you once shame on em, fool em twice shame on you.
Maybe they're what everyone's been searching for, maybe they're a fluke.
It's joy, it's right, it's love
Or is it hate, wrong, and hope.
Do not trust a hope.
Questions about the actions are wrongful choices.
Same story, fable, prophecy
Something to put they're faith in.
But don't be disappointed when terms aren't met.
Change lanes bitch. Move out the way hoe.
Congratulations they've reached their desire.
Revival, survival, relief, rejuvenated
Yeah bitches jump for joy.
Sike. But remember.
Everybody dies but not everyone lives.
We never get flowers while we can still smell em.
Even roses die some day.
Breathe when the world still has fresh air.
Cause you better cherish this moment for life.
Merry Christmas 2010.
Your welcome your welcome.
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