Lyrics:
whirlwind of sob stories
Sweet routine, where have you gone
I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone
hats for pussy gangs
That did no bids
And pay no dues, guts and glory
Spit your sob story
Esoteric's bars are Cannibal
Holocaust level gory
"Nowhere
burn an open wound
Burn away the memories of you
Tip toeing to avoid your selfish sob story
After everything we've been through
We've got
there in the Honda
From around the way, she says that she's kinda
Sick of it all, so she gives us a sob story
Wishin' that she had a paint job
She'll
sob story (nah)
I work so hard homie, you better be about your money (homie)
Oh yeah, it goes both ways, and momma used to say
'The Lord'll help those
a dick to me all along
I know what I did was pretty rotten
Now it's like everything you did is forgotten
But go ahead and tell your sob story
All I have
do is play the victim
the guiltiness is in your eyes
All you told us were sob stories
About how your life is the worst
But have you never even
seen the second person
With in the Trinity win
Marked the day of my enemies end
I'll never trust you again
Chill with the sob story and give God glory
the exception to rules that I break,
So please don’t bore me with your sob stories, we could all make it, but you just really ne
ed to want
to ...
Cos if I make
n' you
Calling you fine wine
He the type to have a card decline
Mmmhhh boy nevermind
Poverty is a disease
Your money need to increase
Save your sob
acceptance rarely finds me, down these streets the same sob story
Calm acceptance is all I can offer
Anticipation of a new beginning
Vision of a new world
me tell you we'll never belong
Would you like that?
Cuz the truth is we're no different than the others
Wearing our sob stories like colors
one gives a damn
Just another needy kid, sob story in hand
Keep your secrets covered up up up
We don't need another cut cut cut
But you couldn't
be another sob story
I just wanted to move on
Can we move on?
Can we move on?
And I don't wanna be lost
But I don't wanna be found
I'll keep my
all our
Ambition scared out of us or is it just
That if all the stars
Are competition winners
With fake tans and sob stories
Why bother building
advice, pound for pound
It's guaranteed to bring you around
From an old sob story
To a brand new point of view
Count your blessings when you're feeling
over again
I ain't got no sob story to write
But just like everyone else I'm living this life an
Don't need to win me over
And there ain't no other side
you down
You're hanging from the basement ceiling
Got you're feet off the ground
You're wasted
You're wasted
It's never going stop
Sob story
been a genius who helped make the ghetto
So I sit back and taste the 'retto
I got beef, how can you misplace my metal?
It's a sob story, it's
Leave me outta your clock
I want in!
But only in the way I want you...
I don't need your sloppy seconds
Or a sob story to win me back
I can't see
I turned a deaf ear on you, I knew the rest.
Sob stories were never my strong suit.
Now just as threatening as I'll let you be.
I keep a short
I'm gonna tell you all something and it's long overdue
You can save the sob story 'cause I already knew
Keep your enemies close, keep your friends
Or down three shots like a fuckin hat trick
Motherfucker imma show you what mad is
Take a picture
Make the lower class your bitch
While you use our sob
I'm pilin
For your sob story I better get the violin
Come again - watch a fun one construct
I don't like sissy chickens and I hate a sucker duck
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