song That pulls you along, yeah It's just a sad song And it won't take long Too many thoughts breaking your stride Too many Jekylls, feeling like a
your face You'd like to be in the race You cannot hide your disgrace You leave without a trace You got that look on your face You'd like to be in the
Hey there, go stand in line Read the Times, check your dimes Ensign, what a wind, keep on trying Anywhere, sublime paradigm, oh, whoa, oh, whoa When
I know the ones you share And you deceive the ones you dare And the drift and the gift they give to you And it turns to another day And the mess, all this
hang it on the wall No matter what you think I'm always on the brink But you can throw a twist and I can move like this They give you lot of slack then
down over twice You could treat me mean or treat me nice But soon the time will come I know what I put you through The time will run Away from us like
, you guessed it They keep you in follow mode They keep you in follow mode Take the streets you never rode They keep you They keep on knocking Oh, like
watching out for things that bite I was tripping on my own two feet I was feeling like I got no sleep And my thoughts were getting unrestrained And I was looking like
Shadows falling on my day And time is standing still You see things in a different way The way that no one will They're gonna take the very thing That
song That pulls you along yeah It's just a sad song And it won't take long Too many thoughts Breaking your stride Too many jekylls Feeling like a mr.
through too much shit Corrupt and now they pour it on like syrup, bitch Thick in gritz, sick and twisted Mr. Buttersworth Dre tole me to milk this shit
Grew up too quick went through too much shit Corrupt and now they pour it on like syrup, bitch Thick 'n rich, sick and twisted Mr. Buttersworth Dre told me to milk this
found, so the reason you've been seeing this me is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean So when you see me, dressin up like a nerd
starting to just bust my rhyme calbo Consecutive wounds like a nigga stamager Ya, my whole team get wild cream Poloticin every move to the extreme Chorus(4x) So hardcore like
how that bitck look like Tell them shorty is always ready to blink for fame got game Like that spike lee flick Now check it Thats what it go like and
goal With my unstoppable crew takin’ all control You can’t get none of this, we’re runnin’ this Well taker, earth shaker, 3 point gunnin’ this Get out
knowledge They gon' respond and say it's garbage If I say my cars is Candy they tell ya he the hardest Look at how you boys is Talking bout cars in they
somethin’ to eat She leavin’ with me then hotel suite Play it like a G, pimpin’ man I got to be Five Million really aint a lot to me Maybe pop your pee (?) And move
