I cry.... Lonely tears in scarlet rain. - Am I a victim of Your will?. My life goes on.... There are so many questions.... I'm still waitin' for response....
[Verse]. Now once again, a deep thought of Aaliyah. Crosses my mind, I rethought that I seen her, all in my mind. Memories of Big, all in the lime light, all of the time, all on his grind, right.
Killah, Dip Set, Jim Jones, Santana. Lil weezy in the house tonight. Cash money, bitch, it ain't changed since eighty-eight, nope. Get on the corner and push something, Dip Set, Killah.
(Cam'Ron). Killa, Uh Huh. Heatmakerz, Yes Sir. Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union. Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh. This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir.
In the mind of mortal man, the vision is tainted red. Consumed by anger, provoked bye words that should never been said. Now all this mind seems to harbor are misplaces aggressions.