Holy Hell (Instrumental)

Did you ever get my face
Sooner or later they will start...
Most importantly it takes time
You know it's like the blind leading the blind

What you looking at? Huh?

At first like everybody else, I was a soldier

Okay, I really gotta learn when to let it go

Never know why, never know why

My eye was begging towards the ghetto
I know there's nothing in my mind but home
That's all, there's nothing there but home
When I feel myself coming back to the ghetto
Or when I feel like I'm in the ghetto or I'm on the outskirts of the ghetto
I get a very warm feeling, I feel secure, I feel safe, I feel like I'm wanted again
I feel like I'm back where I belong