Marvin Gaye-Felt

Now my heart is a pure as Sanyika Shakur Homegrown in the crips, a gangbangers galore Set sail for many shores, still a product of war Shell shocked from the block, rock hard to the core Though I tried to give you more on this mic when I spitting this List some nines, some techs and some abject living I'ma have that ribbon in the sky wrapped around my finger as a reminder of times, kind of when love lingered Singer, songwriter, smooth talker, street figher Hauling heavy words to make the beat seem lighter I'ma writer of riches rippin, rebelling the system Repellin rep because I rejected what's in em Persecution of your peers is the violence of business So them in-crowd functions, I would never attend them By myself, backpack, dreadlocks and some denim I was never deemed down cos I dared to be different I used to go out to them partys, get weeded and stand around Cause I was too nervous to be myself and get down Now it's no more standing my back up against the wall I got myself together, now I'm ready to ball [Chorus] "Bring out the love in me" I wake up every morning My mission: fulfill the dream I wake myself upon the decision: to kill the scream To kill the screen I wake up every morning My mission: fulfill the dream I wake myself upon the decision: to kill the scream [Verse 2: Slug] I still hear it ringing in my ears when the light's on Tighten the hold and light the bowl of this pipe bomb See the dawn, self worth turned to earth It's my song but I'm still trying to learn the words Passion excessive, passive agressive The first one to strike, the last one to exit Castles unprotected, capture the princess Fasten the seatbelt, drive and count the inches Not so sure mom would be proud if she knew how many times I've had to hide from these clouds Don't really know if Jacob would understand how daddy uses women to make him feel like a man Open apology for anyone who follows me Didn't realise I was a self-made power freak When I get home I put it back together Filled up the void, sewn up the sever And her tears keep raining on the pillows that I pillage But it's still entertaining alcoholics in my village And when I'm finished, I'm sitting in silence Just me in the corner of the room whistling my shit [Chorus] Fulfill the dream - to kill the scream