Texty:
Paper Hearts The Plans For The Past

Its cold in december, around here and i cant remember the weather last year On again off again, i wasted my last few nights here in town on again off

your gone(gone) your gonea?¦ Thoughts of the pasts seems just like yesterday, U came into my life and quickly stole my heart

lesson for free Without a grudge, but I keep the past present with me So every morning on the wake up, and she?s applying make up I?m pondering all the different ways for

my face Strong arming for space Which shop I'm go leave them baggin grams I'm a bad man Strap in my hand Give me some mad plans Picture my city Surrounded

how we came together for better bond suited on how to break hearts separated then recluded desire was a overwhelming conclusion those things of passion created a guard for

that I'm older, I look at the past like Rich folks look at dashboard cams on a Rover Tryina back up like data on ya Motorola While I'm dialin up the past

This has got to be the most thoughtless, planned out, suicide And Another setup to only make me teary eyed Dancing to the beat of my heart as it flat

streets, you'll see that my plan is not to destroy your man But to bring more to mankind and teach Every MC reach for your pens and papers Lesson one

My first thought was how the game flip Yo perhaps it was somebody I smacked drunk in a party on yak Or was I marked for a contract for some foul act