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faked emotions, and got into my feelings
You're a fucking fake and a lying ass snake
Blinded by Latina pussy and birthday cake
How you talking shit about

judge, it's our life
Keep somebody that I love close by
Cause' they want me to die with my closed eyes
We gon' put him in the trunk if he OT
He tried

sum money to kids send sum money to his grands
Stonecrest dreaming I was in jimmy jazz
Couldn't afford the new J's so I got to get the vans
Ma had my

these hoes ain't hearin' from me
Eyes wide shut, these hoes ain't see it comin'
I'ma go nuts on these hoes, drip peanut butter

Love you Rabbit, he

than lion without dinner,
I'm a walking contradiction like a catholic school for sinners
Yeah, I'ma get the bag, eyes on the prize stuck on the cash,

on the prize
That's why
Tears in my eyes sun in my face beaming
The sky's blue as water the water I'm failing to chase streams
What if I said fuck the world

We had some humps along the way
But the reward is in the journey
I'm in my bag

I left from global tours almost in my peak
To have to go and sit

banana, go gorilla, stick my ape in
T-bag, ball sack, scratchbacks, all that
Late night diggin' in, midnight snacks
Like it's sticky and gushy, chop

take all my time for she
Like he do not got a life for he
He never gonna flex for she
Man the wolfs couldn't play with the sheep's
I'm a undercover under

happiness 
Falling from the ugly tree 
You under me 
Understand my words when i spit em 
Effortless motion, i'm moving like a zombie when i'm wit em 
Parents

time of day

It be three in the morning 

And I get it okay

And I trip but I get to the money

I bag it up

Kiss my girl and highway

Bump Under

and to be in these spots
Seen the look in her eyes when she thought they gone take me
I looked at my grandma said we gone be ite
I was raised by the best youn

a lioness
I admit I'm high as shit
I'm at peace with my environment
Chollo lowriders
Ladies designed in the candy
Skulls and knives, fire, golden eyes

(Big bag)
Rollie so cold it freezes time
Riding dollie when I do the crime (Facts)

My niggas are apes and gorillas
FN's under mink and chinchillas
Army

means Orange, I've never been green
I had a vision so I stayed on that dream
Double colors when my eyes gleam
Got a bit older, got to doing videos
Trying

thing, yo, it's my thing
The way I swing not even an orangutan can
Hang on my DING-DING saved by the bell rang
I talk, yell, whisper, mumble street slang

Eyes, ayy
Since the Age of 5, I was looking to the Sky Stargazin' while the planes was flying by
I done seen the other side
More than a Lucid Dream in my

Welcome 2 the Party (Ode 2 the Old School)

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause [Clean]

1998

evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party

Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock can I do my

Welcome 2 the Party (Ode to the Old School)

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause [Australia Bonus Track]

1998

evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party

Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock can I do my

since an infant cuz he felt so frickin bad
But he kept me under wing so he could reach into my bag
I was twisted of the chalice hadn't added up the facts

and listen to tongues wag, 
i carry my records to the contest in a scum bag.  
blind my eye, crippled my ass, 
haven't you ever heard of triple bypass.  
it's

make you pay the price
Roger that, I'll pack my bags and be way out of sight

I ran far to the edge of the water
Almost falling, but was caught by

I've been at the depths too
Sitting in my bedroom
Nuvva bag of (lemo)
And I've already had two
Waking up the neighbours
Listening to my tunes
Me

the fakest love, look what it equated to
Designer bags, Louis, Prada, Gucci can't forget Jimmy Choo
Sick to my stomach, unprepared on these events that ensued