Lyrics:
infected by devils
My father would come home, he would forget about the killings
He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the shogun was scared of him
Maybe
The pain
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
Of being black in american
No other terror I can think of
Than a 17 year old
Being harassed by
the Wabash River
If it wasn't for the Wabash River and this willow tree and my pole and a line
I'd be goin' crazy as an Indiana cyclone
Drownin' memories
finds that I'm not there
And if she catches her sweet thang runnin' around
I know there'll be the devil to pay
She'll come blowin' like a cyclone right
Pain without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
You're sick of feeling numb
Pain without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
You're sick of feeling numb
If I ever were to lose you
I'd surely lose myself
Everything I have found dear
I've not found by myself
Try and sometimes you'll succeed
To make
a cyclone through that door
And I can hear exactly what she'll say
Well has anybody here seen sweet thing I got a notion he'll be headed this-a way
Cause
cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Some brimstone baritone anti-cyclone rolling stone preacher from the East
to seed
I don't mark my time with dates, holidays, faded wisdom, locked karma holders
Convenient
I am made by my times
I am a creation of now
To burn away my sins
And I can't help the victims
On the side of the road
And I can't stop the cyclone
That's about to explode
[Chorus]
Turn my
Yeah my name brings pain to ya brain needa
Roxy ya'll slomo no joke bitch I'm top speed
Only death really gon stop me pussy wet like
Rain when it hit
Now drives you insane
Somebody tell me, am I enough?
Am I wrong to be this way?
Am I wrong to feel this pain?
It's like every single day is wasted
Away
finds that I'm not there
And if she catches her sweet thang runnin' around
I know there'll be the devil to pay
She'll come blowin' like a cyclone right
clean
Tunnel vision on a pretty dream
I can kill my pain by any means
Smoking hard on my ever greens
I can kill my pain by any means
Kill my pain by
ain't tuff by yoself with out a gun
If I tell em go
He gonna kill you just for fun
Im selling cookie we don't fuck with the runtz
This that pain music
I'm in pain
I'm in pain
I'm in physical agony
Every day
I'm in pain
I'm in pain
And it's giving me
Mental and emotional strain
I'm in pain
I'm in
favorite producer?
Come on baby, let it bump, bump
I'm like a music cyclone when I'm in the zone
A typhoon every time I can hold a song
A tycoon, I just
not be surprised
By my super-duper killer vibe
And my catchy flowy little rhymes
I've been living with it
Pain
I've been dining with it
Pain
I've been
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
"A gecko sellin' GEICO" (haha)
My respect is nothin' like though (okay)
'Cause I write flows to turn this cypher to a cyclone (phew)
I got hoes,
wasn't
From the moment I heard rap was cussin', I was in
Which is why I identify with the guy
Who I was invented by, Dre's Frankenstein
Energized like
other females out
I tell the bitch to beat it, take the scenic route
She retaliates by tryin' to leave the house
In an evening gown with her cleavage
the Wabash River
If it wasn't for the Wabash River and this
Willow tree and my pole and a line
I'd be going crazy as an Indiana cyclone
Drowning memories
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