Lyrics:
To burn away my sins
And I can't help the victims
On the side of the road
And I can't stop the cyclone
That's about to explode
[Chorus]
Turn my
clean
Tunnel vision on a pretty dream
I can kill my pain by any means
Smoking hard on my ever greens
I can kill my pain by any means
Kill my pain by
Now drives you insane
Somebody tell me, am I enough?
Am I wrong to be this way?
Am I wrong to feel this pain?
It's like every single day is wasted
Away
Yeah my name brings pain to ya brain needa
Roxy ya'll slomo no joke bitch I'm top speed
Only death really gon stop me pussy wet like
Rain when it hit
finish the food on my plate
Been a while since I've felt this pain
Only these lyrics can explain
Where did you go to?
You weren't here when you were
ain't tuff by yoself with out a gun
If I tell em go
He gonna kill you just for fun
Im selling cookie we don't fuck with the runtz
This that pain music
finds that I'm not there
And if she catches her sweet thang runnin' around
I know there'll be the devil to pay
She'll come blowin' like a cyclone right
I'm in pain
I'm in pain
I'm in physical agony
Every day
I'm in pain
I'm in pain
And it's giving me
Mental and emotional strain
I'm in pain
I'm in
favorite producer?
Come on baby, let it bump, bump
I'm like a music cyclone when I'm in the zone
A typhoon every time I can hold a song
A tycoon, I just
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
not be surprised
By my super-duper killer vibe
And my catchy flowy little rhymes
I've been living with it
Pain
I've been dining with it
Pain
I've been
warm nut on your breasts
Ain't nothin' fuckin' with them bitches
(nah) from the West
Eternally thug nigga, Hilfiger made by Tommy
So when I speak hope
the Wabash River
If it wasn't for the Wabash River and this
Willow tree and my pole and a line
I'd be going crazy as an Indiana cyclone
Drowning memories
"A gecko sellin' GEICO" (haha)
My respect is nothin' like though (okay)
'Cause I write flows to turn this cypher to a cyclone (phew)
I got hoes,
other females out
I tell the bitch to beat it, take the scenic route
She retaliates by tryin' to leave the house
In an evening gown with her cleavage
wasn't
From the moment I heard rap was cussin', I was in
Which is why I identify with the guy
Who I was invented by, Dre's Frankenstein
Energized like
PEACEFUL ON THE OUT
BUT THE DEEPER I GO DOWN, I'M DISCOVERING ALL THE THINGS
MY BRAIN HAS LET SINK BELOW
EVENTUALLY COMING UP UP LIKE A CYCLONE
SO MY FIRST
low when you kneel
The pain in your voice, and the water in your tears
The one bad choice that you regret for years
Desires of the flesh manifest by
CHORUS (INTRO)
You ain't a killa (pause), Ya getting
Swooped by the hawk, you a tiny chinchilla.............
You ain't gorilla (pause) Ya getting
and stick up ya mans
Paper by any means gone always be the motto full throttle
As I swerve of with a fist full of cash no clint eastwood
But the dirty harry
Let me show you how a player play
Keep it smooth the real player way
You ain't a player if you don't know the play
Play the game by the rules, this
stand-off
While they can't agree the peace
And political solutions
Are always out of reach
A giant asteroid passed close by last night
Well this one didn't
Touch the leprous for prosperity, stare into the cyclone's eye.
Breathe the vapors for divinity, just take my hand and follow the blind
And dance
plastic
Took the loot that she had stashed in her panty elastic
She got from out my denim, little venom was fast, kid
Try to swindle a nigga by giving me
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