January 1, 2000, got up about 11 a.m
No hangover whatsoever
The rains had stopped, sun glowing
The wind pushing the clouds by like speeding cars
The hills behind the house shining white green
Took a short walk while the others still slept
And while I was out walking
The wind spoke to me for the first time in a long long while
She said everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna stay all-right
Long past flow
The time has come when you just don't know
I can see it in your eyes, they who tell me so
You're angry and surprised at the way things go
So this is the maddest that you've ever been
And this is the saddest that you've ever been
Ha you ain't no preacher that can rap on the scene
About the visions that he has of the crap that he's seen
Now the only solution is to be your self
And the only conclusion is to harm no one else
With the intrusion of the b**hes that are after you
You're weakened by the treasons that they put you through
They work across others, devise great plans
Demand blood brothers
Seek higher hands to conquer higher lands
Because they can
We only got one chorus
For this situation is a first time for us
Pure love, pure hate, pure destruction, pure creation
Long past flow
The time has come when you just don't know
I can see it in your eyes, they who tell me so
You're angry and surprised at the way things go
So this is the maddest that you've ever been
And this is the saddest that you've ever been
Ha you ain't no preacher that can rap on the scene
About the visions that he has of the crap that he's seen
I'm all alone in a strange place
I hear nothing not a single voice
I'm the boy in the land of shadows
I'm the boy in the land of shadows
Still misunderstood, still misunderstanding
I'm the boy in the land of shadows
At first panic, then just peace
Like a warm wet mother enveloping her life
Then taking it away forever
Then taking it away forever
Long past flow
The time has come when you just don't know
I can see it in your eyes, they who tell me so
You're angry and surprised at the way things go
So this is the maddest that you've ever been
And this is the saddest that you've ever been
Ha you ain't no preacher that can rap on the scene
About the visions that he has of the crap that he's seen
But you're certain you can wait for the day will come
When the scum of the earth will run
From the one their master shuns
And their master will strike back
Unaware of the fact that the others that had stayed back
Had in numbers increased the pack
Now were enemies, venomous, felonies
To a master at unease in a scene that's diseased