Lyrics:
The wheel of fortune goes spinning around
Will the arrow point my way will this be my day
Oh wheel of fortune please don't pass me by
Let me know
The hands keep on turning, the pendulum just swings
Prisoners upon this rock, flying without wings
Captured in a moment, still the hours chimed
town
I used to feel outdated
Way passed the point of spoiled
As a matter of factly stated
I felt bitter and old
I kept hoping for a miracle
Maybe by
It's getting harder to watch
Turning they stomach in knots
I'm getting money they
Uh, I'm getting money they not
David I'm slinging them rocks
Put
Little freak of horror knows when the enemy's near
She's always right
No, nothing gets by this one
It's probably because she's so wide eyed
And I
pigs snitching we cant relate
By tomorrow bitch I need 60
Im the man got the keys to the city
Yo bitch sound choosey wanna come with me
Drip is on point
to the point where I'm turning everything to sawdust
When I step up in the place you know it's lit (you know)
When I'm riding with the crew you know we lit (we
survive
And new people won't help your lies
We're all just trying to get by the way that we do
And I don't wanna be your scapegoat
I don't see the point in
to see what's up with you
Forty points on the board run it up with you, yeah
Know you like it best when you by my side
Giving you a rate bae you two times
to run away
Maybe I'm afraid that
I'll fall for it again
Are you turning into another sin?
Yeah you stopped by at my place
Hoped that one day you would
what it means
I've let the burdens of my past surround and, wear me like a mask
Turning all I see into a broken, barren path
What lies ahead are lies
To the point that i listen to these voices that i cant exclude
Because i love u to death Because i love u to death
Because i love u to death Because i love u
When I look in the mirror
I don't even recognize myself
I got the heart of a winner
But looking back at me is someone else
No regrets no regrets
No point
I point my finger to the crowd
And then they don't make a sound
Hey man that music way too loud
Then just wait till I act out
And you know what we
Oh my god, I'm getting geeked every day by choice
And I'm recording hits until I lose my voice
Turning off your music, and we all just rejoice
Running 'round in circles trying to keep my focus, in the jungle
I'm swingin' shout it if you see what's wrong with me
Leaving at the point
Look
Starter kit I'm from the south
Any bitch out here out rapping me
Point them out
Been dreaming bout spitting these lyrics
I took the route
this jungle, to the point where it don't phase me
I swear I'm so traumatized, from your love, to where I'm crazy
Solo got his own vibe, it's to the point
been all on the sofa
Turning up, running up constantly
Why couldn't yo' mama be at
Work cause lets be honest
I could use a second, I could use some
point the way
and through the sooty haze left by our funeral pyres burning
we watch them lay the footpaths of their thundering iron horse
it's
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
tossing and turning
underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
and turning all night
Thinking bout taking a life
Can't be wrong it feels so right
In the dark surrounded by light
They will never truly understand me
Thought I was lookin' good
So I cycled 'cross the neighborhood
Was invited by a skinny girl
Into her high class-world
Left my bicycle under
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