bitch My father gave up ever tryin' to talk to me Don't try gauging me The vaguest of shrugs, the perscription drugs You'll never find the person inside My face
Mysterious ways Liquid flows - From the inside out Finds its way - To let the body unburden! Eyes transform into liquid Flow down the face like tears
it'll be fine First pitcure your goal, and repeat 'It'll be mine' Or fuck it nigga, just keep imagine killin' me fine Now you, scruntching your face
was all set She ain't showed up yet There's still a good chance It's a love untold It's a love untold Checking on her face Checks his sleeve for his
: An Idealistic concept, I came off vulnerable. A five year age-gap reject, I shiver without cold. I was the blank wallpaper. Your harsh brush wanted
down We don't wait in line and we don't stand around We in clubs and we draggin actin brand new Actin like he never seen my face and I ain't got loot
so sick wit it Set the standard in atlanta How to get get get it So you up imcoming rappers wanna dis just kill it I'm officially the realest point blank
in his face. No time to conversate. This ain't the time or place. Watch me have to whoop a nigga a** Like my name was Billy blanks. This left a leave
: All the pieces of the puzzle seem to fall into place but the only thought that i could think was pissin in that fuckin face the taste that you left
kind This is my life this is my life I'll decide not you Withdrawn he'd sit there staring into space No sign of life would flicker on his face Until
he left unsent Briana dear I love you oh this note it said for two long years Timmy had never found the words just a blank stare at her face when she
hate No regret, it's all too late I see your face, it's all I need To grind you down and watch you bleed BERSERK My mind is blank, I am insane You cry
' All these bitches in here [Xzibit] Will the real X to the Z please stand up? With my niggaz and my guns, not givin a fuck Stickin 'em up at point blank
heat in ridiculous ways never compromise Look into my eyes tell me what you see (what?) Victory ecstasy maybe Hennessy Energy wasted, enemies gettin' laced with That point blank to the face
sickness extinction of the weak dropping off the face of the earth I file your teeth down blow your head off at point blank range with a sawed off shotgun
eye on what dissatisfies you about yourself now, and it is easier to design a satisfying future. What would you do? Would you make decisions on dealing with self-change? Blank
it as a weapon against you Bionic issue, to raise above the role of officials Chronic fatigue Flossin' for nil, innate hatin' chromatic emcees I'm chasin' faces
: Just as if nails have pierced my hands to the floor I'm unable to move I stare at the ceiling, but it's blank Are my pictures completely removed? But