Escape

Back up bitch, you need up back up Quick, I gotta go, go, go, go Running the game I be killing these Lame's every show, show, show, show OmenXI I I comin' up and the People like oh, no, no, no Stacking up bands up and I'm stacking Up racks getting mo, mo, mo, mo Crows in the sky mean The Reaper is close Blade at my side cuz I don't think they know What I'm about, hope they never find out Bitch I'm patiently waiting to get To get your throat Breath in my lungs, and my head hanging low Death isn't life, it's about letting go Look in my eyes and you'll see That I've died I've been Resting eternities, longer than most Walking in a dead zone they call a city People don't live here, they just sit pretty Breakin they backs for another man's pennies That ain't hard work, those people just busy It seems like the scene's gonna Come to an end the place where fake friends Make fake friends Emulating trends just to try to fit in These people do anything just to get a click Find something else, find something more Find something that you find worth living for It's not up to me to keep making that choice I can't even find it myself anymore I have my reasons, and I keep em close My thoughts are fleeting My mind cannot hold em I'm dying at night, every night all alone I'm living this life feeling Like I'm a ghost --- Escape - OmenXIII