goodbye Comparisons hold no meaning So don't even try, I'veheard it before Something special could grab the air And pull a cloud over your heart But it
your heart But it won't Nothing special will come over you Don't hold that thought That single dying breath It could break the moment in two Leaving it
That's My Boy Cauze Me And His Skeez Is Tight And The Weed Is Lime Green, Better Catch It For My Chronic Seed And It Was Callin' Me Oh Yeah, I Can't Wait
I take the carpenter's role? It's dark in this hole, that's as far as it goes Harps of gold, impossible, pot as a rose Remarkable soul, the resistance
Too many urkels on your team that's why your win's low I sold my soul to the devil that's a crappy deal Least it came with a few toys like a happy meal
down the window too many urkels on your team thats why your Winslow I sold my soul to the devil thats a crappy deal least it came with a few toys like
and sold satan your soul while people like you and me are breakin the mold I don?t believe your truth, I?ve been lied to So if your ready to fight,
got the +Gas Face+ last year Tears shed as another head gets put to bed Paradise is a paradox, the devil's ridin' sleds Over skulls, that dulls all the truth It's
likes of us again Driving the last spike Liftin' and layin' the track With blistering hands The sun's burnin' your back Oh, but I can hear my children's
...uh... On the freeway coasting like we was riding a limo. Fuck that. Windows was tinted. It's me and it's like Sizzler-crush grass. 'Til it finished
so will it be it's true for you it's true for me Somewhere down that narrow road he'll relieve your heavy load Life's supreme reward receive if you believe
slack The purest soul, hes earned em on his son and the black I stare at the sky feeling like the dirtiest rag ugly I stand, suddenly gets our and bled Devoured by the devil
That's My Boy Cauze Me And His Skeez Is Tight And The Weed Is Lime Green, Better Catch It For My Chronic Seed And It Was Callin' Me Oh Yeah, I Can't
right down. Last Halloween for them. So whatthefuck So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's
