Lyrics:
call my phone
Just leave me by my lonely, I'm not your fucking homie
You said that you always loved me, but you never showed me
You never showed me your
was amazing
They thought it amazing
When he once said
Your daughter's sleeping
She's not really dead
Then he took her by the hand
And raised her from
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
I'm still wishing for my dream
Of being dead, forgotten, no longer a machine!
There isn't pulse yet on I go somewhere in between
I cannot stop my
forgot em
Oh no
Whoa
Oh no
I'm hanging by a fraying thread
Oh no
I'm wondering how I'm not dead
Oh no
to get mine
Because she knows I'm not to be fucked with
She ain't crazy
Fuckin' with Dre should be pushin' up daisies
She was the perfect ho' but what
real and
Got a rude awakenin'
And woke up together and our life was better
I'm the Cash Money son I
Never like fa cheddar
Not a rat though hat low Nike
laugh, I hear your cries, ooh, I'm the bad man
You is just a dead man, I came for the bread man
I'll kick in your, I'll kick in your, I'll kick in your
all the clouds, passing by
Naming what I can see with the shape they make
That one looks like a coffin, oh great
Still I feel I'm never able to fix my
don't follow me this way, yeah
Cause it's not ok
It's not ok, yea
Am I ok? yea
I'm still alive, baby
But you always thought I was dead, deadbeat that is
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
do it differently, not staying in the red
Holding in my feelings got me feeling like I'm dead, yeah
Oooo
Holding in my feelings got me feeling like I'm
Dead to all
Hit the wall
If Jesus loved you he'd bring you alcohol
Passing by
Three to five
It's not my fight so I'll leave them to die
Plus de vie
on)
Bitch, pass me the bottle, fill your glass up
Tell y'all people to call my people
Recognize all men are not created equal
I'm lethal, all
cracks by the stroller
I'm registered voter, motherfuck a quota
Give some bakin soda and a quarter
Bet I flow straight up out the water
I'ma wreck
Lincoln continental
I'm the mouth that roared swore to the lord
The eye of hawk both live and die by the sword
The forbidden the six man be sinnin'
who've wronged me are doing just damn fine
Please then tell me when it'll be my time
But I'm still me
And you will see
I'm not as dead as I may seem
I'm
i'll be dead when shes gone cause i'm all by my own
She gets on my nerves sometimes but I let it slide
She thinks that i'm that kind that soakes in pain
I know they be tellin' lies
So I don't be lookin In your eyes
Feelin' like I'm broken
I been dead a million times
Swear I'm fuckin' dyin
But I
Kill me come and try
I don't play games but I spy
A punk
Who bout to die
I'm from the land of the living dead
It's a real place not just in my head
cracks by the stroller
I'm registered voter, motherfuck a quota
Give some bakin soda and a quarter
Bet I flow straight up out the water
I'ma wreck
at a football that's suspended overhead
Billy the theme park shark
He looks just like a killer but he's too well fed
He's a shark he's a shark
And I'm not in my
of man
I'm a Black sheep, yea me
A rebelin outlaw, taking down the law
Black sheep, that's me
Not here to obey
Not taking shit today
No matter what you
I'm sitting by a lake
But it's not of this earth
The water is so clear
And the birds are alive
A mirror for the sky
Only see themselves and fly
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