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the lionking on ice conspiracy theory - mo-b & onlyone lyrics

[verse 1: onlyone]
there is such a thing as an unbreakable love
and when you have it, there’s nothing you ain’t capable of
an improbable circumstance that a single human makes
to rise at the occasion with super human strength
the mask of us all, we collapse and we fall
from the blackness we crawl, with our facts and our laws
the planet revolves, we adapt and evolve
you make the physics for you, i break the limits and rules
i did it to prove you’re timid, admit it you fool
the weakness of judas is thе greed of the ruthless
my thesis will provе this, when were all deceased in our nooses
reach for the truth stand counting my pace
understand forever, or the boundaries of sp*ce
pattern unconnectable, words are unrhymeable
to define my point’s to give the definition of a point
the true definition of a point you’ll find is undefinable
so if, thoughts was water and ink was rain
that means clouds could evaporate our problems everyday
i’d look at a puddle ripple read what you wanna say
and try to understand what i can’t cause i’m afraid

[chorus: simple]
head up, eyes front, rise up, wise up, times up, try l*st, try love
try l*st, try love, why trust, i run, cause you just die once
you just die once, nine months, find some, someway, somehow
someway, somehow, one faith, one child, one fate, and it all comes back around
[verse 2: mo*b]
imagine my decayed remains emerged from casket
not on some zombie sh*t, but times relapsing
flesh back on skin, last breath comes back in
on my death bed again, but no need for medicine
as my gray hair turns back to its brown state
i am only consequences of decisions made
grandchildren on my leg disappear in the e*r
where i now see the offspring of my sweetheart
walk arm in arm until my firstborn’s wed
all the sudden she is a toddler napping in her playpen
now i am at the jeweler buying bands for engagement
rockin’ at the concert were we first became acquainted
spitting in the booth my first album was made in
on the bed where i first made it with the maiden
back to the first broad that i ever dated
back to the first time i got inebriated
back to gettin grounded for whopping on my brotha
back to asking mama why she doesn’t live with papa
back to the first time i can think back (easy, but it’s not)
back to the first time that i got slapped

- mo b onlyone lyrics

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