Lyrics:
dead
I wanna see food so I fished in a child's head
Motherfuckers be weary 'cause I'm sick
Dead heads and frog legs, mmm cake mix!
Friday the 13th
joint
You been trying to look away but now you finally got the point
I don't have to know your name and I won't tell you what to do
But a girl, she
a white collar by his white evil eye
Fight or flight, yo, that's just what it is
When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs
But don't trip, I'm just
seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs
The sad fact (what?) ya mama smokes crack (What?)
She got a burning yearning and there's no turning
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
to get fix, how to get mix
'09 Wop, I was tryna go Wayne
Took a little half, tryna find my brain
One million, two million, what am I saying?
Quarter
your life in one flight,
Lets take off tonight, come on
We go,
We go down
Love is in,
Then its out
We can tell,
Tell by now
If it wont, work out
Lets
super duper dooder cud
All up in the mix like yeah, nigga what?
Boy, I Stay blazed like Broadus
Even If I never said it
You should probably know this by
seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs
The sad fact (what?) ya mama smokes crack (What?)
She got a burning yearning and there's no turning
to the basics, you in the midst of greatness
My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margielas with no laces
Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist
I
wanna see food so I fished in a child's head
Motherfuckers be worried 'cause I'm sick
Dead heads and frog legs
Mmm... cake mix!
Friday the 13th
The night
Shake it, bake it, make it, break it
Work that body girl just don't fake it
I'm the kinda brother for a girl like you
I can see in your eyes that you
In Your Eyes
Girl You Cant Even Lie Cause I Feel It In Your Thighs
And You Love My Thuggy Style
If I Smack Ya Get Your Smile
If I Got My Video Camera
truth, naked truth
Naked truth, want the naked truth naked truth
As I lay you down for the last time
Look me in my eyes
I want you to remember
I want
know if I can park or not
Cause I circle like vultures, La Costa Nostra
Bumpin' all the baddest bitches like I'm 'posed to
What's yo name, what's yo
with rhymes, I battle with guns
Knowledge reigns supreme over nearly every one
If you take the first letter of what I just sung
You spell my name
Locked up in another room
Is there's a difference in the way that he loves you
Is there still sadness in your eyes, you can't deny?
Do you tremble
what that cost, gotta suffer that loss
Stuffed in that box and dumped in that park
Comme Des Garçons and some new Saint Laurent
I mix Gianni Versace
love me,
'Cause if you want me now, I'll stay
And I can't turn away
I'm like a prisoner
Captured in your eyes
I've been taken,
Taken by surprise
Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it
This passion play
Smothered in effort,
The thrash of naked limbs
Glistening skin
Close your eyes
So burgundy, the window to his soul
It seems he tapes his eyes closed,
From huffin' on, that's what he's puffin on.
His style is rough, he wears
another way
You don't have to close your eyes
There is room for love again
Ease the pain to realize, all that love can be
Forced apart by diamonds and
Take
games
Drifting in and out of lifetimes
Unmentionable by name
Searching for my double, looking for
Complete evaporation to the core
Though I tried
Jesus, friend of sinners, we have strayed so far away
We cut down people in your name but the sword was never ours to swing
Jesus, friend of sinners,
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