Sit across from you, why are we even here? There is no way to make up for the 20 years. I love trying to make conversation when I could care less of
Sit across from you, why are we even here? There is no way to make up for the 20 years. I love trying to make conversation when I could careless of what
Oversettelse: Poison The Well. Loved Ones.
Oversettelse: Poison The Well. Loved Ones (Utdrag fra Taler Of How Great du var, og vil aldri bli Again).
't focus, I hang out wit, commrads an cromies, dudes an boys an, mutha fuckaz juss betta hope that he don't get liquor poison, (liquor poison) mutha
Verse 1: Ever heard of Vertigo? Well ain't no way else to go Prevail knows the faculties, our poison lay you vertical It's only murder for every small
Continue to spit these hot ones up out my chopper Continue to always love chequre to pop I ain't no peon So I guess that's why I can continue to poison
I want you to know one thing, this isa?¦ Verse 1 a?? Suffa Hilltop, that's where the blood runs, Thick, it's where kings bury there loved ones, Sick
time that's passin' Breath I'll take and breath I'll give And pray the day is not poisoned Stand among the ones that live In lonely indecision Well
you have a good reason To be living in the limelight of the fortunate ones You're too weakened by the poison That they feed you in the living lie, they
feet and bitterly breathe up the time that's passing Breath, I'll take and breath, I'll give and pray the day's not poison Stand among the ones that live
Guess it'll pass here in my bed I set a ticking time bomb in my head I set it off to punish my transgressions as the poison makes its way I'm watching
at all, cause I DONE give you the recipe Aphrodisiac poison pill inna your system for real CHORUS Just take your Poison Pill One taste you might get killed POISON
like a beast Rocking the block on repeat Speak from the cut like a rush of blood Paint red on the sleeves of the ones you love Lay the sick ones down
it be known that battles I don't lose none, boy you get bruised son Six million ways to die, choose one My rap style is like a poisonous venom We might as well
and plus to touch me, rush me Too much, you must be out of your mind Trust me, I'm the nigga dumpin', tell 'em lovely All the way from the Clair to
to fade. Wielding the wickedness that is to come wings of destruction. Seething with anger to the inferno we fly. Death from above took the ones that we love
