: Name me one thing that you have ever stayed true to besides the trends. you change, you switch you go with the motherfucking seasons. so tell me just
Name me one thing that you have ever stayed true to besides the trends. you change, you switch you go with the motherfucking seasons. so tell me just
Apes The place that I loathe, the boy minus father Equals boy minus heart, always testing mama Mic sessions thrash, life lessons trashed Nights get cold as the knife
body Cut it deep, make it bleed Throw my guts out on the floor Cut my face until I, when I get knocked I wanna die before I get old Get fucked up, then
pro Cause the flows been hot since G.I. Joe Yo my rhymes'll have you nodding like war in the streets So the freaks give me ass like toilet seats Get at
walkin' We got frozen hearts Get on the bus like Rosa Parks My name poppin' so i'm higher than the price Bet you I could make enough money to buy you a knife
have eyes to see, and ears to hear But they cannot utilize them because of fear You have sell-out brothers who will sell their heart For fame and fortune
them sat down living so Mystikal and empoious With a heart full of anger it's so redicilous So give me some with 21-gun soldier salute With a 19-inch black handle snake knife
rest of them suckers have scattered it don't matter! I try to get my head right, I boogie like my head lights Big Benz! Big friends! Bitch get in! I
Cent] I'll get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin I'll get atcha, blow shots at ya man I'll get atcha, Tupac don't pretend I'll get atcha, I'll put that to
bullet in your brainn Nigga at close range Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainn Aint nuittin funny mangg I'm about my money mangg Bitch get down on that track and get
against me, you'll be devoured Then you get to poppin you'll have a change of heart I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart Have
get the coke, I'ma turn it into cash) For you, if we go broke, we gon' rob a nigga ass (For you, if we get knocked, I'ma have to take the weight 'Cause
Would Sell, So Now Am Making A Career Of It, The Tunes Are Hear People Are Hearing It, I Still Write Sometimes For The Fun Of It, Copy Cats Ill Have None
The dizziness stuns me, would someone please distract me? Can I really get through this? Can I really betray myself? There's sweat on my hands and a knife
to hide Well, I was unshakable In what I did believe I feel so breakable But have I been deceived You showed me your paradise And your carnival of souls But my heart