Testo Rap Of Life

born into middle class-family program will fall to pieces 80% are we not all two feet tall? what are we anyway angryway anyway? fill oxygene with water, bone and animal flesh but helps you no more: an emotional heart-core. are we not all 2 feet tall? here we are! this is the rap of life where truth is god or might be not just emotional hard-core. lifestyle is no saviour it's just a bridge over tschernobyl water there's moments and news flying on hope & dream-airways but crashes the sooner we help it to fly. sensitive brain, furious temper train for the brain makes us hope high yes we are, rest is a dream & Jean Satre is steam here we are! this is the rap of life where truth is god or might be not and the truth might be god (or might be not) one thing is clear: it lies nowhere near our fear. might ambition be deep might our light as mighty come true but I believe in hope maybe it sounds contrabounds but if it helps you no more just be emotional hardcore. here we are! this is the rap of life where truth is god or might be not here we are! this is the rap of life