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on the surface 
I fake laugh 
But I can’t get my eyes off you 
Thinking bout all the things I wanna do
God put us in this room for a reason
I been thinking 
You

Bitch I am broken
Heart went so cold that it's frozen
If I say I'm the one then I'm chosen
Better listen to God he has spoken
Yeah I came up from nothing

in the break
With too many enemies to take 
But when I'm thinking I can see the end
I just get up and do it all again 

Are you starting to get

can't handle
They cannot relate
There is no debate
Counting up the money in ya hands
Feels great
They was acting funny
I don't fuck with snakes
Get

dancin'. Women dropped their pants and
I think I even seen a cat do a handstand
When I make hits, it's a grandslam
But I eat way better than Denny's
With

Too much going on therapy won't help
I've been lost all on this road I gotta find myself
I gotta do this on my own and play the hand that's dealt

Boot to the Brain

Agent 51

Red Alert

2000

They try to warn you
And try to fuck shit up
Then they try to tame you
They they do it again
Take another boot to the brain
All your problems will remain

(P chattin haha)
I'm a god to her
I'm a god to her
Don't fuck up ya noggin
The way she walkin
Look like a problem
The way she talkin
Look like

I just keep on building the stash up
Driving real fast imma crash
So go ahead put your hands up on the dash skrrtt
Imma go down, Imma go down town

with the shotgun, it'll knock a limb off
Thought that he shootin'
That nigga dipped off
Got drugs, surrounded by drank heads
I was locked up in the cell

Sold

The Rasmus

Playboys

1997

yeah.
It seems that you don't know that you're twisted by your nature n' that's the reason I hate ya.

I'm gone, I can't stay another day.
Roll my

Learn Your Place

Like Moths to Flames

When We Don't Exist [Deluxe Edition]

2011

fucking need it again

Now the devils reaching up to me
I think I feel his hands
Around my neck
I've never felt this pain
I've never been here before

And go put on a robe
You gon' buy a bottle
Cause you feelin' litty
You text my ass again
And ask me what I want
You know every night
That I'ma ask for

You’ll always find your way back
If you retrace and follow your old path
Back pedal, pulling by my hand
Reverse and do it over again

Sewed together

didn't do nothing
That's still something
Run and go and hide holding a knife
Why the fuck would i take her life
I ain't got no reason i ain't go no strife