Текст песни Aceyalone - The Vision
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TodaySunday On the nineteenth day of October at one a.m. Nineteen ninety seven I had a visionNo, well not exactly like a visionNo but like a sightWell not exactly like a sight but more like a dreamYeah like a daydreamLike two scenes short of a nightmareExcept I wasn`t scaredLooking at the lines of these mean mugsExtremely super beamed up druggedInduced with extra juice in their jugsTry`na hold a tight hugTo tonight`s pocket rocketWith a flicker of a spark in their eye socket plugsMy shoulders shrugged as to the meaning of this encounterTrying to find something to read intoWhat`s this going to lead into?A lesson or just another brother confessing?Either way he`s expressing mindBut I was pressing for timeNow show me some type of sign that your words are divineBut he just stood thereSpeechlessChoked upHis talk box all broke upWith no real use of his God giving any more just livingI watch `em all walk into the flamesWhen they could walk into the vastness of their brains