I toe the line between the innocent and the guilty. I tread the space not met between the light or the dark. This path of the everyman. I am society
We all wear faces of kings, wisened images of majesty. Yet we're all one and the same, our facades ever pushed to schism. We recite bitter poetry, scorning
If this is all there is; and compassion's but fleeting in a sea of mediocrity, We'll tread water in futility. We're all nought but fucking ragdolls to
Can I have another piece of chocolate cake? Can I have another piece of chocolate cake? Can I have another piece of chocolate cake? Can I have another piece of chocolate cake
up one day to find That he was starting to vanish But _if you hope_ (?) to hear voices You know you should not be listening Push the vigilant lips Make a slice
Niggaz wanna beef {what up, what up, what up} We packed to the ceiling (we constantly chilling) We can cause {we could, we shoot, we slice, we cut} [
neden I had to see the cat, the cheesey cheena cheden Rode my bike to her house, "Hey yo, Betty lemme in I'm packing some snack cakes, bitch lemme in
: (feat. Chris Martin) [Verse One] Life is but a dream to me I don't wanna wake up Thirty odd years without having my cake up So I'm about my paper
opportunity is only what you make of it Your birthday only comes once a year so have your cake with it Other than that don't try to steal an extra slice
with a gun that's smoking Johnny went and shocked everyone Deputy Sheriff for robbing the bank But he ain't after silver or gold He just wants a slice of the yellow cake
see ya face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see ya dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, that's how you cut the cake It's cold as hell, I
right now, gotta write down my life on paper, again Spend the night with gangsters Spend the night with strangers [Killah Priest] Feel the slice from
completely numb & dumb (Watch your tone, obey the law, Know when to bend, believe in god) I took his wife into my mouth Like a slice of wedding cake
the IRS for taking money our of our paychecks They got our number and they know what we make They're always trying to get a slice of the cake The profit
Coke and ice cream Popcorn cotton candy Marshmallows milkshake and peanuts Would be so great Pies chips candy apples Twinkies frosted flakes Donuts french fries And some chocolate cake
We'll run like we're awesome We're the heirs to the glimmering world [repeat] We're drunk and sparking, our legs are open Our hands are covered in cake
able Mabel, oh Mabel, please get off the kitchen table Don't slice no onions, don't peel no grape dream about banana slice nor sniff around short cake
Playa Fly's the one to blame Until the sunsets in the game I'll campaign and get me some I'll take the cake, slice the cake, bite the cake And offer