
I was born Jonathon Aaron Steel, to the parents of William and Elizabeth steel. I am a Leo, born under the sign of the lion and I was raised in a…
…person of this description could rationalise life
This was a series of characteristics that many times in my life I would look back on in…
…that living hell called 'home'. For one year after his death I roamed the streets in a fog barely conscious of anything or anyone. I…

I was born Jonathon Aaron Steel, to the parents of William and Elizabeth
steel. I am a Leo, born under the sign of the lion and I was raised in a…
…person of this description could rationalise life.
This was a series of characteristics that many times in my life I would
look back on in…
…to matter, especially that living hell called
'home'. For one year after his death I roamed the streets in a fog barely
conscious…

I was born Jonathon Aaron Steel, to the parents of William and Elizabeth steel.
I am a Leo, born under the sign of the lion and I was raised in a…
…person of this description could rationalise life.
This was a series of characteristics that many times in my life I would
look back on in…
…that living hell called
'home'. For one year after his death I roamed the streets in a fog barely
conscious…

Narration:
I was born Jonathon Aaron Steel, to the parents of William and Elizabeth steel. I am a Leo, born under the sign of the lion and I was raised in a…
…realised their special connection, that I just didn't fit in to my father's plans. And as I grew older the constant comparison…
…to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For one year after his death I roamed the streets in a fog barely conscious…

…will-
Learn to be still
We are like sheep without a shepherd
We don't know how to be alone
So we wander 'round this desert
And wind up…
…smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight…
Maids all in a Row
Oh, oh oh, oh......
I Can't Tell You Why
Look at us baby, up all night
Tearing our love apart
Aren't we…

…be the goblin
We battle for a stack, in fact they had to get a cataract 'cause I be the problem
But it's useless, use less filler
Excuse this, excuses, but, but, but
These…
…the Phil
For Watts, starvin', gotta get us a meal
Bein' modest, this is modern astrology for the real
You can't back up defeat but I try to get up…
…twin maggots, I grew up too fly
They askin, "Who I?" in front of that
They askin, "Who I?" in front of that triangle black
That's…

…you say seize the day in French
I stand behind these bars for the rest of my life
I will never see the light of day again
Now…
…grew up too fly
They askin, "Who I?" in front of that triangle black
That's that guy that come with the side Kangol hat
We take it back…
…the mic
Ain't no sequel to this puzzle, I gotta give us the life
Wow, they say the Bugatti went up in price
Wow, that's a million……

…meeting said put the team up on yo back
Haters gotta catch me eye to eye, a youngin never lack
Jovis taught me that
And how to run the block a…
…time i seen a dead body wasn't in a casket
White chalk, in real life, truly traumatic
Grew up with a savage
Double fedded up…
…showed me how to get it? That's why we 'ont trust these niggas
Room with a millionaire, swear to God ill held my own
Looked Punch up in…