I was chewing on our last kiss after i left you at your plane. I let it go with saltier water. For the first time since i left, i just feel like going
for the shiest boy in the bay? I'm not to blame for the choices she made. But she left to find answers besides me. Can't help be sad that she won't find
keep them awake. Follow the light until it sets and sleep through their nights and regrets, feet broken into blisters and cold, keep it going (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for
i'm glad i'm not the last to see our minds are blurred with facts. Don't get fed on meat that's fodder and don't gag on shit that makes your mind go numb
mind, or what's left of it for the most part. By the road is a clever remark, something i should be upset about (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for these
your soles. Leave your head in the sun and keep none... i wish for you, spiderman, have a great plan. With train tracks on your soles. (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for
into the pillow. The things that don't drip from my cheeks will turn into the muddy holes that shield my feet (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for these
for hearts and things we can't even give out. But until then i'll wake up in your bed, smiling but scared. If thinking is left behind, i can't keep you
Wash the sheets with fire. And statues in the honor, all shriveled and crooked. This kingdom is your kingdom and sensitive to touch. (Thanks to recipesfordisaster for
the only one who has to live inside it. I know you didn't tell me and i could have been warned. You leave me no choice. I have no choice. I wouldn't have
condom snap (50 cent) Look don't ask me for shit man I aint got nothing for you man what? Bitch what the fuck you mean I can't sing bitch Bitch
hoes down (shady ease up!) Man chill, nah I can't god damnit Rappers are land fill, drop the anvil These are shoes that you can't fill Shit the day that
channel don’t they? "we ain’t nothing but mammals.." well, some of us cannibals Who cut other people open like cantaloupes {*slurp* But if we can hump
across from hell, I can't cry Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile Writin to my peoples when they
exchange for your necklace and your boss is a bitch, if he could he would Sell his soul for cheap, trade his +Knight+ to be Suge You can buy cars but you can't
nose, Cause this pong sing like a rouge Big booty Funk, Toe jam Funk, Underarm Funk, like you headlocking a Skunk' Reaking like diseased athleates feet, The stench didn't
a whole lot of whores. Run up in a storm. Bitch a try to take you for yours for sure. Word up yo! And just get what you can. Catch it, so just
heard em whispering Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening" I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit) What I came for