'll be awake Wait just a little while Wait a little while longer I keep checking for your number Coming up on my phone Maybe I'm a broken string
pour from your tongue like a fountain of death selfish spite brands your outcome and how you see me and how you show yourself your heart strings broken
the gangstas, Langston Hughes My poems' about broken homes and Jesus peaces Dope is the Popes in Rome Poetical field, thug overtone, it's like what, yo? Bring it home, we both go gone Pre-cord
mean to damage your ego You faggots wanna rassle I shove a fucking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole And rope it shut with a lasso Couple of crushed lexapro broken
I can't rap about bein broke no more They say I can't rap about coke no more (AHHH!) Slut, you think I won't choke no whore til the vocal cords don't
t rap about bein broke no more They ain't say I can't rap about coke no more (AHHH!) Slut, you think I won't choke no whore til the vocal cords don't
sledge RZA edge One dose of my feroc(ious) handheld trigga cuts Acapella spittin shell paralyzed when you get touched And critical mic cords, hangin like umbilical Cords
I'm tryin' not to cough I'm catchin' problems from every angle The mic cords are tangled I try to flow smooth But my words are mangled Damn near slipped and broke
t accept y'all Though got disconnected but I?m still not upset When I hit the dial tone my boy was already there He said his car broke down on rout one
Rose Plenty of flows The four-four waist is usually where the semi would go Unless it's the Uzi and it's a beauty since I broke off his nose Now it hits
and punched her in the eye Slapped her in the head, stepped on her cord Don't fuck around bitch word is bond Went downstairs to eat with my folks "Ma... you broke
inside ?Hey you need a ride you look like a nice guy?? ?Thank god you stopped I'm just goin to town Because a couple miles back my car broke down But
whatever make money now he married to that cage Divorce is not an option and prenumptual is void Eat up what ever after but I'm tangled in my cord (
s no lie Solar energize, mineralize food flowin through my mothers tube I'm covered in this thick layer of goo Month two was the least most comfortable My umbilical cord
hard to figure out Why I am never too far from the floor You can only take me up and down I've got to move forward So I've cut the cord It's broken I
and none of the blame I came home to an empty flat She'd left me a note and taken the cat The cord that they knotted to keep us apart Could never be broken
Hold firm, stand strong, 'bout to blow like land mine Never mind, draw, reach for yours, I'ma go for mine Leave you paralyzed with a broken spine They
Planet Asia, word Handlin Business, Secret Agent back again right Nuttin but classical, cuts I create For international crowds compact personas wit the spoken token Of the language broken
