for clues at the scene of the crime Life's been good to me so far My Maserati Does one eighty-five I lost my license Now I don't drive I have
let me be your soul driver Now no one knows which way love?s wheel turns Will we hit it rich Or crash and burn Does fortune wait or just the black
inside and you know you are I saw a man dancing on the corner Hat out,dancing for quarters every time,see a smile on his face never concerned with the fortune
I Flashing no colour tall in this room overlooking the ocean Here are we One magical movement from Kether to Malkuth 1 There are you You drive like
of fictions I am the heart that you call home And I've written pages upon pages Trying to rid you from my bones My bones My bones I'm a money lender I have fortunes upon fortunes
mma say it, don't get mad, y'all, I throw my darts sideways Shoot 'em up, bang, bang, through me baby Lovely lady, fuck the spades, drive the kid crazy
He's a sidewalk sinner He never really felt the pain He's the sidewalk sinner He never really wants to care For a brain he drives insane He's a reckless
: Once upon a time there were three little pigs who went out into the big world to build thier homes and seek thier fortunes. The first little piggy
is can the Feds get us (uh-huh) I got vendettas in dice games against ass betters (uh-huh) and niggaz who pump wheels and drive Jettas Take that witcha
a kid, when he spit, guaranteed that you will regret it I'm tellin you, approach the game with caution It ain't hard to get addicted to fame and fortune
to meet you Life?s what scissors do to a day So their smiles pave the way Sand drips with waves And clouds my head cuz I?m a fortune fellah?s bed And
really seems But you must believe that when I walk down the tracks The young girls fall back and say There goes that sleek young silhouette He don't drive
day But you must believe that when I walk down the tracks All those young girls fall back and say There goes that sleek young silhouette He don't drive
charisma And do I drive you insane What is my, what is my, what is my, charisma What is my, is it my fortune or my fame, charisma And do I drive you
pass, cause you made it this far with pushing on your made of stars! oh, oh, oh! these kids are stalking, and all we do is .. spending a fortune on
all I do is hide them Wish you was here to see the places I've been, I knew you would be proud to see the cars that I'm driven, The home that I live in
Driven by desires blind I remember someone told me as the years roll by Remember one thing, the one thing People come and people go The way the winds of fortune
live just as big as yo projects, dog Aye, haha Better check my swagga How I walk, how I talk, how I stack dat chedda, What I drive, how I dress, nigga
