Lyrics:
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
ARTHUR: Yes.
DENNIS: But all the decision of that officer have to be ratified
at a special biweekly meeting.
ARTHUR: Yes, I see.
DENNIS: By a simple
And real worn out
When I'm in my room
All by myself
I just need some time
And need some space to breathe
In the summertime
See the ghosts
Talk to God in my
Another and another cigarete melts in my hands
While I'm smoking it up in the park!
I have no way to run or to walk somewhere as I am
Standing all
at the food pavilion at Build-A-Bear
Warrior's mind, I'm pro-hydrocodone euphoria
In the Drug Emporium line, I'm soaring
I'm pouring Vicodin four at a time
Man; Yea)
You Can't Just Love Me Like They Do
(Talk To Em V; I Need Somebody Special In You Girl)
I Need Someone Special In You
(I Know They Out There
Playing by the rules
The gods may throw the dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
Playing by the rules
The gods may throw the dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
Feeling good and I don’t know why
Another day and another high
I walk around like I am on the ray, hey yeah
Somewhere way out in the rays of Hanalei
build by someone who probably wanted to show the way out, leaving the rope as a guide. Like Perseus in the Labyrinth, Leonard entered the cave, following
Uno
Dos
Tres
Cuatro
Introduction
Introduction
Introduction
Speech
I came in this thing, the plan was simple
I came in this thing, the plan was
in this mic unwind
And talk about exactly what's been on my mind
Yeah yeah yeah this is my
I didn't fail school school failed me
Fuck the books I
a fool
Playing by the rules
The gods may throw the dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
and waiting all alone, for someone to guide me now
Though I'm standing tall as I can, I feel like all of them are staring right through
But a simple wink that
gives a fuck?
Let the psychoanalysis commence
Searching for a genie in the bottom of the bottle
Magic carpet take me somewhere less hostile
Looking for
Nabbin' up damsels avenues grab at you
Bisshop on the track
I make your fuckin' mind spin
I'm a black Juggalo
It's all about the time in
I'm on a mission,
You need someone who really down to ride
No need for the hold up, ain't gotta waste no time Eh
You make it so simple for me
We bout to get lifted
flap
Summertime breeze
Ignorance trees
Smolders from the tips of my fingers
Nails kinda sketchy
Hair in breeze
If you got the coca
Keep it leaved
floating about
But is this really what you had in mind
Was it by mistake that the fish crawled out of the sea
Were they meant to swim there forever and never
a fool
Playing by the rules
The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it
that the last time I dreamt it
I was giving someone a guided tour
It's incredible
It's massive
It's unnecessary
I mean the house I live in now meets all
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
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