Lyrics:
we're stuck
in this deep black hole
Count it from me
No one knows our day'll be
Don't be afraid everyone will
reach for last
Nothing but without you
I can
was my space
But it was not mine
I notice it now
The empty wind blow in now
The empty wind blow in now
The wall was broken by my fist
It blow though
remains of
my daily life now
DOO WEE･･･
Here was my space
But it was not mine
I notice it now
The empty wind blow in now
The wall was broken by my fist
It
to pretend to be
tough
I don't really care
What you might think about me
Much better to move by myself
Thank you for everything
We've got a new vehicle to be
celebrating too
'Cause somebody gave me an E
Why would I break it in two?
I don't do things by halves
A whole E is as holy as I get
Take care of you
bunned by a younger
Take breath and soul with that pumper
Give man a donut hole in that jumper
Hide food and teeth at that girl's crib
Blue foot baby
On the corner of my mouth
You must like being the victim
You've done nothing to get out
Of this pattern of pain
Washed away by the rain
You'll forgive me if
flash before my eyes
Saw a lot of smiles, felt tears of joy
Oh the hope, all the life for me to destroy,
Going up going down in a hole so small
A rise
They say your dreams just like the Lotto no one gets those
But I go slow drivin' down Brettley Lane dodging pot holes
Ua drop a model, fuel
I never lose my sight
The circumstances change I'll find
Another place to hide
Digging holes in fields
Telling me the truth
I need the fossils to be
Niggas from my hood did the opposite
Sharp as piranhas
I wanna get out, but not by any means
I'mma make it in music, yeah that was my only dream
a dick, suck a dick, suck a dick
And by the way, suck a dick
You don't like it and eat shit then slit your wrists
And jump off a roof and land in a pool
I put on my jeans with
The holes in the front
I'm tryna pick out just the right outfit to get your attention
You in that plaid shirt
Could give
the A, I'mma need hoes by the busload
But only the freaks, they like women
That like thumbs in thei' butt hole I told you I'm cutthroat
(Don't judge,
were pealing madly to the sky
And everyone was shouting for the soldiers of the Queen
And the glory of an age was passing by
And then there came
gotta know by now I think you're cute
The problem with kids today is they're
Always thinkin' bout getting laid
When they should just play some games
Like
Hear the confessions of an unrepentant Skinnee
From the depths of my soul in my hole in New York City
I arose from my frozen abode in the north
dick stretch your insides
For real ma, with your thick lips and thick thighs
Stroke both holes, pass it to Nas
Or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung
to choose
If I hit that fishin' hole today
She'd be packin' all her things
And she'd be gone by noon
Well I'm gonna miss her
When I get home
But right
hole for the hideaway
Livin every second like a holiday
The fun don't stop her nowaday
Especially since I hooked up with Dr. Dre
Now bitches "Lean
By the garbage cans the sits
In her hands she holds a plastic bag
She borrowed from the supermarket
Her eyes starring holes into the night
Open
lips and thick thighs
Stoke both holes, pass it to Nas
Or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung
Or pass it to Horse, then that ass gettin tossed
Fuck
the hell made you pull the trigger?
{...}
Held, in his friends' arms. Blood, on his face. Hole, in his head, gripped by deaths' embrace.
In his
second's just a hole in my mind, yeah
Now this is what you get
Your heart belongs to someone else and yeah
You get that you fought, you cried, you did
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