War between something that was deep inside Straight down too late can it kick the feeling Looking from the bottom i cant see the ceiling Shots rang out in the oakland winter Cant stand alone you cant stand together
No matter what they do theyll try to divide you fear you up what's inside you way down down down The scale hook the anchor to the gates of hell Once you realize that it was so simple What you given you cant take with you I asked somebody if if they had the same vision He said yeah i had the same vision