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gun;
He pulled it out and smiled and then he sucked his thumb
His wife was standing by with a leather leash
Fastened to a child who cried beside their
direction I'm pointed in?
No one else used to sing my sad chorus
Now I feel that they too have joined in.
Bad luck and lucky breaks
Cut paths right through
Oh my darling I sure loved that meal
Though I could still taste the pig squeal
Now I'm weak and losing focus
I think you gave me trichinosis
to be a gimmick
I stayed out 'til I jumped off like a lemming
So forgive me if I'm on the brink
Don't you see I'm driven by instinct
When I go out
Collins will call for a doctor, honey
Don't waste your money on mimi, me, me
Hello-911? I'm on hold
Cold, cold, would you light my candle
Yes, we'll, oh
dick and the wrong clit
Crossin' my path and no doubt will get that ass
Kicked, still on a mission therefore I gotta have it
Trick nothin' but
Knowing my love will never die
Can't live without you by my side
No one can ever take your place
You're like food to my soul
Yes you are
Only you can
to flow and flam
Me Chi-Ali, I belive I'm the man
You're looking for, and I got more in store
Due to the fact that I got rhymes galore
Shut up, take
still can't hold it together
Chorus:
I'm broken
In pieces on the ground
But I'm willing to try
So I'm keeping my
Heart open
Hoping love will come around
Losing your soul doesn't feel that bad
Those you love have told me so
And soon my friends, you too will know
Let's play the game
I'm sure you all know how
It survives and it will remain
With a pain of maternity
Of a fear in eternity
Fear in your eyes
God's just a bad invent
By Christ with a sad intend
to question always sweatin' you
they sayin' you actin' funny and they pest from you
they testin' you like you ain't be true
but the lessons by they else tellin'
[Chorus]
If I go on my way without you
Whoa where would I go
If I go on my way without you
Whoa where would I go
I'm having flashbacks
Let
look at me that way
She stares laughing
The words spill in my brain
If you think that I'm laughing
Well if you think that I'm dead
Hey sad
Do
dreadlocks a try
The love I have will make you high
Don't let it pass you by
Life - You know what it means
Wrong - I'm not talking limousines
Love -
to get my cap fit,
thinking they all acted up and while I'm at yo ass
I'll probably put these fuckin slugs in yo ass
Causing Havoc's, sparkin up
stuff!
Line it, pass it and take a puff!
Having a bad day, stop by my house,
coz most likely, I've got a blunt in my mouth.
So sit down relax
By your funny little smile.
And finally I'm happy,
If only for a while.
People call me stupid,
For treating you like a queen.
But I don't even
will come out tomorrow
To pay my cell phone bill I guess I'm gonna have ta borrow
I won't bow to the sound of adversity
Won't let it get the best of me
pay no fee, claims his life is not easy, he’s greedy, quite meaty, making dead end deals with the meathead, hoping nobody will squeal, or get beat dead
a lot of treatment for us.
Alot of us will die with Post Traumatic Street Disorder
Stuck in the rat race, Are we cursed to divide?
You observe Universe
the field
They wanna say that weve been goated
How we running em deals
Man my mind is filled with mills
And closed my heart till its still
They wanna say that
I see all those thoughts just passing by
I'm holding up umbrellas to catch em dry
Everything is new now, but Im not sure
If yesterday's a mirror
thougt everything were fine, it was all me and you
Im still waiting for an answear, where did all go so wrong ?
how could all of this happen, when our love
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