Lyrics:
or not
My tee-shirt's started to thin, looser top
Loosing the plot
Back in the game
But I'm loosing
Not using drugs normally
Just abusing lots
Laugh
Ice a little thin
Pakis falling in, how about that
My paki catch the vibe
This circus cure our cries
These circuits light my mind
Our circumstances
Do
down there appears too thin to walk on, so there's no way to do it by hand... So, I'll need to use my lightweight remote control car to split the trees
cannot win
My insides charred
And Wearing thin
Torn by shards
Sharp as a pin
Torn by shards
Under my skin
And I'm not the only one
In search of the sun
both sides
Disappear for weeks when I see they was all for one side
My whole life been on thin ice I should be watching my step
But my luck just be so
through this life of mine
I don't need you by my side
Fabricator see you later
(Fabricator i'll see ya later)
Staying on thin ice you my lil skater
(Skater)
the black gat
Pssh.. Head split.. jigged up by the ice pick!
the black gat
Pssh.. Head split.. jigged up by the ice pick!
ate all the)
Who ate all the pies? (he ate all the)
There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley he ate all the pies boy
Wiley 2004
I'm treddin' on thin ice
to be here by the grace of God
The skin on my teeth and a hair on my nuts, I skated by
Now y'all are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
My intentions were always the same
Bound by chains
Always suffering
This hollow shell I'm in
Always wearing you thin
Becoming the burden that you
I've had enough
Playing nice
Yea I'm hated by most
So Now I'm cold just like the ice in my veins
You've spent your life playing the victim
Throw
the king of kings understand that
Look
Wiley, you're a shit version of Janae
You came with your last opportunity
Still, you continue to tread on thin ice
you mention who you are
A thin ice covers my soul
My body is frozen and cold
The skies from blue turn to grey
All my desire carries no shame
I'll
bundled up now but wait 'til you get older
But the media men beg to differ
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting
I'm eatin' day by day; ain't nothin' sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm sayin' then you read about it
Built for war like a armadillo
now but wait 'til you get older
But the media men beg to differ
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty
on thin ice like ballerinas
I ain't playin' with they bitch asses, Lil' Tunechi, I spit acid
Small feet, but I kick asses, call me and your bitch answer
Ayo, bitches popping pussy like its nothing
Popping rubber bands left and right by the dozen huh
(Mouth to mouth with they tongue tongue)
I bust my
the ice cracked?
Think I felt it bend
We took opposite steps
Tried to even the stress
Picked a safe direction but
You never know the way the ice
gone
I ain't scared of you no more
I'm done, saying things nice
Now you better back up off of me
Because you're on super thin ice
And when it
Shadow dancer moves on thin ice
Till she finds out it`s not strong
Some silhouette believer
Lives to find out he was wrong
It`s much to late
night)
Then I sped by him (skrrttt!) and he met my tim’s
When I checked him then (BITCH!) his respect was thin
Like a necklace pin, round his neck
kill what you conjure up
Thin ice and you're falling through
Black eyes and the distant moon
Phantom phenomenon, in the over world
In the depths
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