I was chewing on our last kiss after i left you at your plane. I let it go with saltier water. For the first time since i left, i just feel like going
for the shiest boy in the bay? I'm not to blame for the choices she made. But she left to find answers besides me. Can't help be sad that she won't find
keep them awake. Follow the light until it sets and sleep through their nights and regrets, feet broken into blisters and cold, keep it going (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for
i'm glad i'm not the last to see our minds are blurred with facts. Don't get fed on meat that's fodder and don't gag on shit that makes your mind go numb
mind, or what's left of it for the most part. By the road is a clever remark, something i should be upset about (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for these
your soles. Leave your head in the sun and keep none... i wish for you, spiderman, have a great plan. With train tracks on your soles. (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for
into the pillow. The things that don't drip from my cheeks will turn into the muddy holes that shield my feet (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for these
for hearts and things we can't even give out. But until then i'll wake up in your bed, smiling but scared. If thinking is left behind, i can't keep you
Wash the sheets with fire. And statues in the honor, all shriveled and crooked. This kingdom is your kingdom and sensitive to touch. (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for
the only one who has to live inside it. I know you didn't tell me and i could have been warned. You leave me no choice. I have no choice. I wouldn't have
talk, still love the way I sing Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain Still all up on each other, ain't a damn thing change My girls can't
And now it's time for me to sorta claim my fame so Please don't ask the question how low can you go And as for traditional rappers and MC's The Godfather sings
I need companionship (hey) Through with that - scandalous shit, I bet your man ain't shit So why you hesitatin actin like yo' shit don't stink Check
And for everybody who didn't like what I said about that other trick and Mobb Deep, fuck you too nigga! If a nigga didn't want to get talked about he
guns Jails for guns, but still, no god damn jobs And they wonder why we loc'n up Where do we go from here? Where do we go? *singers singing variations
that they don't know me I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn't pay me Lately I've been tryin to make a bill-ion, can you play me with that
from hell, I can't cry Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile Writin to my peoples when they ask
condom snap (50 cent) Look don't ask me for shit man I aint got nothing for you man what? Bitch what the fuck you mean I can't sing bitch Bitch I'm
