of main street Just tryin' to keep it in line You say you wanna move on and You say I'm falling behind Can you read my mind? Can you read my mind?
be greedy Cause in my mind, I see sunshine, I thought I didn't have to run, now I'm duckin from the gun yellin, 'One-Time' Take your time to feel my record, and if you
Chorus] Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind [ X4 ] [Big Syke] I'm going crazy, niggas can't fade me On the real I kill when I step to ya fucking grill
but can you see it in my eyes? i kill spies as i walked into the room i couldn't help but feel the tension i can hear your thoughts - i can read your
Like violence you kill me? Like violence you have me, forever, and after Like violence you kill me? Like violence you have me, forever, and after Like violence you kill
keep you safe Whateva don't kill you will make you stronger I promise you that just keep on pushing, If you slip you fall and you hurt yourself Then the
I wanna change the colour of my skin so i can know what it's like to walk down the street A stare of hate Would it break my will would i want to kill
and slow" [Chorus:] Yea there you go, just give me... there you go. Pull a fucking gun on me! Are you out of your fucking mind! You fucking psycho bitch, you
: Would you like a drink with me? (If you don?t mind, can I talk to you if it?s all right) I want your body close to mine (All night, while we?re dancing
climb thru dem windowsill And, anyhow you no pay di bill Well, dem could a find you a sligoville You better mind how you use your talent and skill Till
things inside my head That even I can't face Janine, Janine, you'd like to crash my walls But if you take an axe to me You'll kill another man Not me
a war inside my head Feeling strangers staring my way Reading minds never read Tasting danger with each word I say Waging the war inside my head [IV
: You said that it's fantastic being telepathic You said you read my mind You said that things are drastic I was looking for a shrine Whilst you were
my bitch dancer, I'm bout as sick as cancer If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody
: You wanna be dead nigga? Yeah you, you wanna be dead? Now how you lie, 'cause I'll kill you Yeah I'll kill ya Lord for bid, I do a bid I never bid
backs like a spine Cut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind Cuz you weak in the knees, like
conversation To hold my tongue speaks of quiet reservations Your words once heard they can place you in a faction My words may disturb but at least there's a reaction Sometimes I wanna kill
your life to porn And dedicate your life to porn You think that life has a reason? You think your god has a soul? I bare my bum to the heavens
