Lyrics:
intoxicated by living inside of these broken homes
Because a nigga living on his own
I mean I can get it but a nigga live inside of this broken vision
I be
really need is one mic
Uppercut down, left, right, right
You ever heard of iron Mike in this life you gotta fight
Single parent home all good, that's all
a billi in my jeans like i'm Mike Jack
I be all about a check
Where the Nikes at? I'm like that
.45 by my side in the scrapper, aye
If i ain't piping she
that it's wine
Eric Koston feeds the cat
Mike Carroll counts down from a hundred
Daewon Song half-cabs the twelve
Gnarbucket Karl just got home and he's
by the end of day, better just say what you gotta just say
Or you best get out my fuckin' way
So whether I just gotta keep on diggin' up in dirt
Just
Cuz baby you so gorgeous
Lingerie imported
Rip that shit in half the next night when we at the hotel
I been on my own since
Fill my head with poisons
your bucket (yeah)
Mike got a '96 Impala (yeah)
Don't think I won't murk ya (yuh)
Be out by the time my son hit college (yuh)
Cold enough to make her
-ton, all steel
Combination, four wheel
Rusty surface, multi-purpose
Post Office floor safe
On the way home Tom stopped for gas
Got some strange looks while
while I'm around
Toby?
Mr. Todd! You wait for him here
I'll return with the coach in less than half an hour
Don't worry
No one will recognize you
easily drop you and stop you from rhyming
Send you home to moms all bruised up and crying
Then if you want you can go call your people
You`re gonna need
By the way, I seen your bitch, she was up in this cat's room
Skied up, weaved the fuck up, to top it off
Look beat up, with two crack fiends huggin'
You're just not funny ya know
So stick around here for a week or three or four
I passed out one time by your door
It was twenty to four, though I just
the way to Boulder
Okalahoma City always looks pretty
'Cause it's half way home
Yeah, windshield wipers, broken white lines
Lord, don't let me loose my mind
enough
You gotta funny way of loving me
don't say it's forever
You say you've lost your faith in me
But i was half a man can't you see
I wish i didn't
alone
Why can't we find a place called home
Our destiny is so unknown
Here in the dark
We've got another day
We'll find another way
To get by
Give us
partna Mike like
Won't get to see my girl grow, and see what a wife's like
But my life's alright, no I ain't finished yet
I just got started, I ain't
rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
just sit here and shoot the shit
We're a long way from New York
I'm in the same town I was born
And home ain't never felt so far away
Home ain't never
their ties
Without the eyes, only way to win is lies
And some keep you under false pretense
And any half-truths fall under this roof
You gotta watch for
I'm a savage
She the baddest
It's a big world and you and I we could have it
(Imma rockstar)
Load heavy we can half it
(Take you to the stars)
Ride
bregin
Got half of his face caved in
He just tucked him in and walked home casual
Normal. Didnt even blink
See i told u ma bro was my idol
Everything i
May but the sun coming up early as fuck like it's summer solstice
See the dawn approaching on the way home
Old flame if such a thing exists for me
I
for a couple of hours
You go fishin', tell y' what to do
Go set down by the grassy dew
Take a piece of string, tie it on yo' pole
And throw it way
of hours
You go fishin', tell y' what to do
Go set down by the grassy dew
Take a piece of string, tie it on yo' pole
And throw it way out in th' middle
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