roads may follow The parting of the ways In times of doubt and danger Think about this moment Look back on these days And don't be a stranger The spoils
out, why they weren't learning They didn't have the Spirit, so they didn't have discernment So what they call themselves doing, ain't worship They don't
they play me. Don't these niggas know that neiter one of y'all can fade me. I ain't big, I ain't buff, I ain't deisel. But fuck wit Tupac and pop goes
back home Out on my own, I, like in a living dream And all the lights of London Are like a million reproachful eyes Tomorrow I'll be walking a different city Beneath a
how love me Why don't you show me? (Look bitch you just a punk) And that how she be But niggers wanna hand of l.o.v.e (yeah) Steady claming like the are
caution Don't let little lady look pass you by .... give the race a try All I wanted was a little dance with Lady Luck But she won't give me a chance
be in Hollywood Just for a second there I thought I saw something move Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag Only a
and it's got to be true You can't live by bread alone, you won't be satisfied You can't roll away the stone if your hands are tied Got to start someplace
on a windy night, be sure to leave a Candle burning so a friend can see the light; there may be a Stranger come looking for you, and it may be an angel
m not a weirdo oh Ay yo wheres my aderol? You see I'm weird it don't matter to me, Not being like you is what I happen to be When I go I'm rappin a beat
is so magic to me The strangest things can happen The way that you react to me I wanna do something you can?t imagine Imagine if there was a million
show me show me What's your favorite trick that you wanna use on me And I'll volunteer And I'll be flowing and going Till clothing disappears ain't nothing
and round we go Trying so hard to get a hold of everyone here We've got to show how much we love them all We squeak with idiot fake surprise Flap our hands
it don't make no sense Wrist so clean don't need no tense Watch so bright I don't need no light And no where word don't need no mic Niggas like yeah watch
of lack of food You ain't got even money for that You must be in a very strange mood You fucked up your life You fucked up your life Your life is a
good and evil, you're just a puppet on a string It could be the Angel of Death or the Angel King A pitchfork with horns or a halo with wings [Verse
to follow me Watch you get hit like the Mega Million lottery I don't got time to be, playing with you faggots I'm a show you muthafuckas why the call
I don't know a miley? That's a strange name. Lily: Oh shes my best friend! Hannah: Right well then why don't you go get her? Lily: Oh great idea! I'll