you? Some days I wonder Most days, just cry I wonder why I did what I had to, forgot you I'm thinkin' bout our conversation Hours after your gone Wonderin' what I
bong I don't cuddle, as soon as I get the nut I'm gone I'm in a class all by myself I'll whoop your ass all by myself I got white gold, rose gold, yellow
corrupting my soul I'm 2 months out the joint on papers Walking with 3 years parole I did 4 and a half a slab And shit a nigga was dying I'm finally
trees Catch me with the same bitch and believe Only fuck a bitch twice if she get on her knees Shoot for myself for myself I squeeze Always hated the
less it's hard to rest, I'm a nervous wreck I walk with the stress I use to walk around with a vest But now a days I be like, "Fuck it dog You fuck
I will tell you a secret five lifetimes old My life has been a prison A labyrinth built beneath the mountain of tragedy I'm a stain on the cloth, I'm
booms and everyone's paid cept the child who made my shoes for a dollar a day i'm afraid.. big biz has got your government played democracy rotten on a
trees catch me with the same bitch and believe only fuck a bitch twice if she get on her knees shoot for myself, for myself i squeeze always hated the
Phyllis: I mean like uh, I'm ready! 14:37 Phyllis: You know, I'll tell you something, I find myself saying, "I'm ready," you know, and like, I slap
my soul Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole I did 4 and a half a slab and shit a nigga was dying I'm finally back in the world
1:] I got a henny in my system about to let off my .38 Niggas run I put a hole in their face hey! I'm the Nigga everybody wanna hate but I'm a tell you
's hard to rest ? I'm a nervous wreck I walk with the stress I use to walk around with a vest But now a days I be like "fuck it dog You fuck with me I
months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole I did 4 and a half a slab and shit a nigga was dying I'm finally back in the world and its
while these bloggers underestimate my level of skill, I'm a shove this shit in their faces when I settle a deal No fuck that, I'll shove it in their
something, I find myself saying, "I'm ready," you know, and like, I slap my face when I'm saying, "I'm ready," because it's like uh, in the house I'm
i will tell you a secret, 5 lifetimes old ... my life has been a prison, a labyrinth built beneath the mountain of tragedy. i'm a stain on the cloth. i