In this house. in this mess. this night can only progress. one night. ten drinks. leaves him passed out under his sheets. young boy. hes found alone
You fell down. hes here to save the day. hes so sweet. wish i could say the same. every pocket couldnt hold the amount of tension she made. and all this
I'll take a fall, i'll take my only way out. i'll take all chances that i've got right now and i'll watch you trapped, watch you crying for your life
Like a vagrant to be hung, your face dropped fast because you're young. relight this sun. and watch these fuckers burn. you think i sing of hate... your
more So I wait for your eyes I was reading your plays Put a light to my smoke with a shotgun kiss Find your lips through the haze With a twist in my glass
: In a garage, beside a house, there is a luxury Sedan And for his next monthly installment, He's gonna go out with a bang! Boy who always did what
is glass So you can see the sharks and piranhas, a pair of pajamas That's my neighbor, the faggot disresepecting my mama No cars in the garage, it's underground
kid? We in the mix It's chilly 40 below Gate's closed gotta catch Dr. J's Blowin my hand, rub on my nose Tap the glass, stop frontin Duke, fresh pair
I'll break your neck boy I got niggaz that sherm it up and get wet boy we driving vets and bentley coupes boy I ain't lying check my garage, I tell the
the hustlers, toast to the gangstas. (We make the world go round) Tell the gangstas, toast to the ballers (We make the world go round) And tell the ballers pour glass
thought that little bush in that baggie would have me hooked I'm a pothead, everyone look, and point your fingers At the bad guys, with the cottonmouths and glass
Hodgy Beats] Girl you so sour but you're sweet like candy Let's fuck in the forest, mother nature and Bambi Balling like Camby, organic like cran' be Glass
You just talking, and I'm the big shit Without mentioning my hit list, for instance Color dunk show, got 'em all yo Got a different car, under each garage
put together gimmick, somethin' like a collage. Since you're putting on a show you gon' get the applause - Clap clap with your frame like a fucking garage
a put together gimmick, somethin' like a collage. Since you're putting on a show you gon' get the applause -- Clap clap with your frame like a fucking garage
put together gimmicks something like a collage since you putting on a show, you gon' get the appaulse clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage
boy I'll break your neck boy I got niggaz that sherm it up and get wet boy we driving vets and bentley coupes boy I ain't lying check my garage, I tell