Tech N9ne
All The Flames

[Verse 1]
Racial profiling, everybody wildin'
9/11, now heaven is filled with several thousands more
The devil settled the score
But I bet the angels will mangle demons and settle the war
Wishful thinking
All I'm hearing is pistols clinking and ships you sinking
Is that your bloody wrist you're drinking
Cos we killing this ill in us
They got the enemy drilling us down
Thinking that god ain't feeling us now

[Chorus]
All the pages, all the pain
All the changes, all the chains
All the flames
All the gauges, all the games
All the saints arе all the same
All the flamеs

[Verse 2]
Earth mommy, tsunami wash away the pain
Mr Presi', you heavy but how much power can you gain
Channels we searching and find another one slain
If it's truly over some money, it's the dirty game
Soldiers, we rollers and you know that it's evident
What up Fox, second battalion, fifth regiment
I'm waiting on the day that they say that the hate's over
Good Spells, and Tech Nina issue the takeover
[Chorus]
All the pages, all the pain
All the changes, all the chains
All the flames
All the gauges, all the games
All the saints are all the same
All the flames

[Bridge]
There's too much going on man
Too much for the heart to handle
And for the eyes to see
Check it

[Chorus]
All the pages, all the pain
All the changes, all the chains
All the flames
All the gauges, all the games
All the saints are all the same
All the flames