Forward (Moving forward) Now I walk as I'm waiting for eternity Attained in time but beyond my own ability My will, my will is broken Makes the beginning
Tłumaczenie: No Innocent Victim. Naprzód.
dinner with the Genovese This is the genesis of a nemesis Mother America's not witnessing The Harlem renaissance birthed black businesses This is the tale of lost innocence
Rappers came with their styles and I left with their heads Their crews became victim of the body snatchin' dread The world is now mine, the world belongs
that I haven't changed A shoulder to lean on and then break/embrace I'm barely breathing with my status day to day Caught off guard by innocence I cross
How y'all chasin' dreams when what's tangible still outruns ya Hail dirty doll immaculate performance Warm as the march of a billion torches forward
the rest of the snakes, going at it hammer and tongues, I've kicked innocent men into shape when my mouth ran away with the song, I've poked fun at the victims
Hey babe, I'm sorry to say Things had to end this way We look forward to the bitter end Still you want to be my friend No, it's worth it just to say baby
summer So I wonder how y'all chasing dreams when what's tangible still outruns you! Hail dirty doll immaculate performance Warm as the march of a billion torches forward
] Tortured Instanity A smothering hell Try to escape but no avail [Sixth] The calls of admirers Who claim they adore Drain all your lifeblood while begging for more [Seventh] Innocent victims
Tortured insanity A smothering hell Try to escape but to no avail Sixth: The calls of admirers Who claim they adore Drain all your lifeblood while begging for more Seventh: Innocent victims
the summer So I wonder how y'all chasing dreams when what's tangible still outruns you! Hail dirty doll immaculate performance Warm as the march of a billion torches forward
minds Feel like casting a spell Thinking I'm powerless In this world all by myself A musician What's called magician [Accidentally before my health] Always want to move forward
Hey babe, I'm sorry to say Things had to end this way We look forward to the bitter end Still you want to be my friend No, it's worth it just to say
insanity A smothering hell Try to escape but to no avail Sixth: The calls of admirers Who claim they adore Drain all your lifeblood while begging for more Seventh: Innocent victims
