XCHANGO4

on a highway to heaven im traveling north
in a state of triple 7 in a vessel of flesh
confess my sins over newport and henessey breath
no regrets I'm utilizing whatever life is left
and god i hope you listening
i need a shoulder to cry on
someone to rely on
i know that you are him
im holding things within, time grows thin
tell my daughter all about you daddy i know him
and every growl of a stomach sings a hustlers theme
and every man w/ a home knows a strugglers dream
in the bible it is shown
regardless the lack of materiel things i own
on the earth I'm king
and every king needs a queen
and a piece of the kingdom
and to breathe the freedom that Adam had in Eden
until the day I die might be today I die
I'm only survived by
my music and my daughters eyes-@will

thats one of my homeboys check him out on myspace coming out w/ underground cd be on the lookout from the underground in florida.-chango