, I run things Popcorn, mama, you can sniff my sock I's a hard headed nigga, my head is like a roc So so leave me B, boy, I'll be boppin' When I chug
that cannot be done, you'll probably need to see a shrink No, you can't take a pill to silence me So I'll keep talkin' and talkin', I swear I won't give
I do what I do for the sake of symmetry, I'd rather conjure spirits than imagery, I'm a fruitcake to the done mc, I'm the I'd rather have fun mc,
i be dead soon?" I wish I could tell them, I wish I could feed them a little bit of meaning to make them feel useful here, and I can't remember when
yourself within my dream Experience a life Just like your mind thought not to be Take a look through time As past or present words to be I rule this
your soul is slave to horror you'll be entrapped into my world of insanity and murder Silence will soon fall again into the Black Hill forest and I will haunt
me off like I was doomed, I survived you This heart's been torn in two Cut and bruised with too many bitter endings And I'll be damned if I have thoughts
I need love CPR 'cause it's getting so cold, ooh I need you back again or else I'll never mend And girl if I go, I go, I go, I go Let's just get back
But with all the dirt I was doing I felt like I hadda protect her, I hadda protect us Stead of me sellin crack forever She rather be ina shop right, getting
, hot as a barbecue (Ha) She was young, too wild without a curfew (Ha) Smile I hurt you, had me groin' berserk too I'm guaranteein' she'll be leanin'
get this Penitentiary dick, the trot caught your eye When I walked by, I said, "Hi" But you was so shy, I can't lie Damn near stuttered when you walked
knock you off your feet, damn, beep, N damn I peep. then I know him or I, so I got him. Master Mass took my shit, then I shot him. Left him bloody with
x2] [Monoxide] I don't really like it when they try to tell me what I need to be doin and everything that I'm brewin I'm gonna ruin (Ya'll no better
Lost your scuba gear, the killer's cold-blooded His name's LL, you don't really want it I ate your ancestors, the ocean is haunted I'm closing in 'cause I
eyes Fetters of death make me a slave of my cry I'll be back You will die Mortal visions in your head create your fear and haunt your mind Secret fluids
, you'll press your luck and try to shoot me Grab your davey Crocket, I'll grab my gangsta Uzi And after all that, you'll still be R.I.P. If you fuck
stuck on the same song Mouth full of lies a head full of holes Until I got worried You saw the life I could lead If I backed up off that rope And let