Lyrics:
told you you might have my heart?
A foolish one and just a little scarred
Maybe you'd be someone that I'm good at, mh-mh
Hold still, tell me if you
You spend your life defending rights
And throw the rest away
You're cold as ice you think it's right
To lead our love astray
I see your face
Oh
delusional
And you've got no idea I'm drowning, mind is racing, heart is pounding, is today the day I walk away
Maybe I can hurt forever if it keeps you happy,
of unknown...
When I crept out my crypt...
That's when I felt full grown...
I used to roll 3 tips just so I can feel blown...
7 grams in the Gatling junt just
PART I: BETWEEN HERE AND THEN
Alone, in this peaceful place,
Things ain't the way they used to say
Torn apart by a naive disbelief.
A breach in
my
here day by day
All I want to say
All I've got to say
All I want to say
All I've got
As I think I know what's wrong with me
Bubblegum on my boots today
The common man, feeling lost and stranded
Take what you get, you better grin and bear it
The rank and file, need to count their blessings
Led by
But them weights drag us
Way down to the grave casket
The case: can't crack It
Some things'll take you backwards
If what I got on me's holding me
a rebel
I'm a dog, I'm a fuckin mess
You wanna get in
On my personal Armageddon
Threatened by my recklessness
You powerless, I'm obsessed
I'm
What have you heard me been?
But there ain't no love in here
Better hide, understand?
Hack my pain in
I'm not passing up
I just can't get it good
a rebel
I'm a dog, I'm a fuckin mess
You wanna get in
On my personal armageddon
Threatened by my recklessness
You powerless, I'm obsessed
I'm
Blood on the floor
What have you done?
Heart in your hands
What have you done?
[Chorus]
Beautiful girl sleeps by herself
Half the bed's cold,
Silly Confusion
Like a flower of wild profusion
You can do the things in life
You always wanted to
Within your heart you know it always will come
and a spare in the back
Lord who could ever ask for more
Sitting up high as the world goes by
Kicking-up dust in your tracks
It's a matter of pride
I'm surrounded, by psychopathic, little fellas
Ghetto dwellas
With ammunition in their cellas
And no remorse in their hearts
When the shit
Like a ghost emptiness haunted his years
Still his heart was made of nothing less than good, oh
Insecure narrative in his head, something less than
& low
There's a little something that let's me know
If you took your heart & made it mine
I would be true till the end of time
Of time, doggone
make your body sing while your heart star to dance
Yeah! you'd love to
See it in your eyes girl I know you're afraid
But, by the way you move, you got
up, shower, and in half an hour she'll be gone
I keep having dreams of things I need to do
And waking up and not following through
But it feels
I know you're rich in
Good clothes and little things
Your mind is fancy
(And your car is [Incomprehensible])
Is she weird?
Is she weird, is
a little cat line in ends and the
Shotty brucked off kicked off like a horse
(Bow)
Don't connect by force it's a natural
Ting I'll turn him corpse (Turn him
that real to me
Not like it's a bad thing,
But I gotta ask this real quick (one question)
Tell me something, do you always turn up,
With a big ass talk
If I don't hear from you by two AM
I can assume that you found something better to do
It's easy to see what's happening
You're so lost
[Chorus: x2]
I hate it when it's too many niggas, not enough hoes
Too many rookies, not enough pros
The game got switched on some Ludacris shit
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