ENTH E ND Track 3
hey yo, when this first started off it was just
Linkin Park, and then in the middle came motion man and at the end of it all it was Kutmasta Kurt with a remix( the remix)
One thing, I dont why it doesnt even matter how hard you try keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme
when I was obsessed with time. all I know, time was just sliping away, and i watched it count to the end of the day. watched
it watch me and the words that i say. they echo in the clock rythem in my veins. i know that i didnt look out below when i
watched the time go right out the window. trying to grabhold, tyring not to watch. i wasted it all on the hands of the clock.
but in the end, no matter what i pretend the journey is more important than end or the start and what it meant to me will
eventually be a memory of a time when I tried so hard.
I tried so hard, and got so far, but in the end
it doesnt even matter. i had to fall, to lose it all, but in the end, it doesnt even matter.
yo one thing (one thing), i dont know why. it doesnt even matter how hard you try. keep that in mind. I designed this rhyme
to explain in due time. all i know, I so-socialize like the host of the party and spost shake the need, I contact. party the
toe strong all mat, northeast, southwest coast. im staring out the window at the opportunity to Mendel. i tried disorda your
weak in your system and i defordered. i brought you back into things, like the imagionary man of your dreams. youd always
seem to make it worth it. a pig skin, i never nerfed it. you felt lever never pleather real bringing the pleasure. by any
means it means Im leaving your teens,. holler for teen magizens, but i tried so hard.
Tried so hard, and
got so far, but in the end it dosnt even matter. i had to fall, to lose it all, but in the end, it doesnt even matter.
Linkin Park! remix motion man
Linkin Park! the end (the end) kutmasta kurt
Linkin Park! remix motion
Linkin Park! the end (the end) kutmasta kurt remix
One thing, i dont know how. it doesnt even matter
when you look at it now. cuz when designed this rhyme, i was scared of it all. scared to fall, and hadnt even tried to crawl.
but i was forced to run, with you mockin me. stoppin me, back stabbing me constantly. remembering all the times you faught
with me. watched the clock mount chock full of hip-hopcrisy. and now your mouth wishes it could inhail, every single little
thing you said to make things fail. every single word you sputtered to just to get you peace, but it doesnt really matter
to me, cuz from the start to the end, no matter what i pretend, the journey is more important than the end or the start. and
what it meant to me will eventuly be a memory of a time when i tried so hard.
Tried so hard, and got
so far, but in the end it doesnt even matter. I had to fall, to lose it all, but in the end, it doesnt even matter.
the End.. (fades out)