and alazhay memories that make me happy yeah reminisce like Mary J it's all that real love in my blood that keep my lyrics tight like my butt and my nuts
to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock working overtime for making money for the crack spot hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine for
fuck You're dead at my feet My revenge is almost complete Your eyes staring Staring into space Seeing nothing, no heartbeat Limp cadaver shut up forever
I am ready, I don't care, so close my eyes Blow my mind, bless my soul tonight Feel the darkness kicking in Sweat it out that goddamn pain Bite my lip and breath the blood
I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And if diamonds are forever, then I'm Kanye West Take a look at my
close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And if diamonds are forever, then I'm Kanye West Take a look at my
of wilderness, Obey the wicked in their everlasting blasphemy, You taste the filth and blood of your god of agony, Once you are dead your eyes are shut forever
top got split Layin' dead with open eyes close his eyelids Turn off his lights switch to darkness, 'cause deep in the abyss Is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my
if you rip with insults Blood will be dripping with ? ? ? ? ? ? , once my instinct impulse And my instinct force me to flip out, I rip out ya eyes When I'm under my
Your green is for money My green is for land Shut off my eyes Clog up my ears Cut off my tongue You'll still hear me coming My blood is thicker My pain
' Dyin' for nuttin' worth dyin' fo' The blind lead the blind with a blindfold, with 'Eyes Wide Shut' Save mine up, 'cause nothin' ever last forever Never nothin' out of my
' I'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes Cause a nigga went and said
I gave my life (Shout out to my nigga Elite and that's me on the beat, yeah) Hey, so you can come and get this good game (Look out for, for that Warm
Aight [Bobbito: I'm gonna give you my math] {*laughing*} Aight [Stretch: Aight] [Bobbito: Yo, I'm gonna give you my history] [Stretch: That's one I'm not gonna play for my
For real nigga Keep your eyes on your women nigga Pass the lemon Squeeze the Hennessey nigga It's all with me Let the vibe kiss me Affiliation is my job Forever
Blood on my arms proves that I am alive, you bastard. Scarification is what proves my mortality, so fuk you. Your definitions of my pain are something