the photographs Mortalised forever aft' Ebb and flow Glow then fade I won't forget the advice you gave Now that you've gone away I know the way You
Just A Little Bout Myself (myself) All Of These Haters They Don't Understand Me They Can't Touch The Pain I Felt I Wish I Could Show Them All Of My Secrets
You’re so impossible Scream and moan it chills my soul Don’t wanna hear you got left behind All those times you stayed up and cried It’s no
my happiness Ghetto divorce, how real is this? And oh yeah, tell you side bitch she _In Like Flint_ I left enough food to last until the weekends And when its all gone
(don't you know that) I keep it coming, my destiny aint running away from me And it's all so bittersweet Look into my eyes I wont be left behind Everything
Put all your angels on the edge Keep all the roses, I'm not dead I left a thorn under your bed ...I'm never gone... Go tell the world - I'm still around
the same Cause I can't still the voice inside of me That is calling out your name Soledad It's a keeping for the lonely Since the day that you were gone
for free Lookin' dead at me, finna' get me for what I got Tattoo on the ass, got my tilly core hot Now I'm almost out the door, one hour left before they
, in my stable Sir Lucius, with the left foot, is ready willing and able But these hoes will get on your nerves Fuck all that kickin 'em to the curb You
the spot, plus everything tight Gave em' all my shit, pulled over to the right And what was said in my head "Now I'm all fucked up" Like my square, sir tell me what is all
left, they said was riding to a death but where the f-ck are they now now that I need them I dont see none of them all I see is Slim f-ck all you fair
lying there Broken and crushed Confusion-just disappear What can you give To be left all alone When there's nothing at all Your freedom is gone He
the door bell of the next door neighbors on their front porch (their front porch, their front porch, their front porch, their front porch) But they didn't want me neither so they left
't let us in through the front We'll come through the side Cuz i don't ever wanna leave the game without At least saying goodbye So all my people on the left, all
thousand and some odd vans And some cum wad from out the parkin lot Get into an argument over a parkin spot He decides to pull his gun out and let's
's gone cold I'm wonder why I.. got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window.. and I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray
the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit It creeped me out at
for the moment, and then they gone, what happened to em? Well let's see, it seems to be a mystery But all I know I never let the money get to me Stay
