I’m not in cage There’s a million pretty smile but it’s so insincere yes they lie I don’t wanna make you cry I will find an exit cause I’m wild This
't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex [Verse 2- Kuniva] (Kuniva you aight) These niggas is trippin' (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through the exit
to your open casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to
you The cash in a hidden place, ironically called it safe And you prolly leave it in the safe like it's safe, in the realest place I hope you gon stay
an end? Come to an end, come to an Why do all good things come to an end? Come to an end, come to an Why do all good things come to an end? Traveling
I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex (Kuniva you awright) These niggas is trippin' (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through the exit and get
wrote on the back sometimes we may not be together but our hearts are never far apart And now you're tellin me that, that everything has an ending
my mind Home was never home to me at any time Every front door found me hoping, I would find the back door open There just had to be an exit for the
I look to the sun Love it's so tough 'Cos it raises your hopes and then it makes you run We're all looking for a shorter day We're all looking for an
I feel you breathing in the hall It's okay, Stained and not for fun I won't stain your blood I won't stain love (x2) Got an eye for an exit And an
all I want to be is too much Sometimes for me Good morning baby I hope I'm gonna make it through another day Good morning baby I hope I'm gonna make
Between an overload of information And a striving for a pure dedication I find myself looking for the exit sign See your pretty face in the sunshine
I hope that what you talking ain't about running up or robbing Walk around like everybody is the enemy just for precaution I get no surprised and have to see an
that (hate that) After the show, pull ya hoe, make her leave with the clique Disrespect, cause an effect of pimpin' a trick While you was on her, you was hoping
locked up like an animal for a year Where the C.O.'s talk to you like they were the overseer Then I got sent to the hole, when my exit was near At
up locked up like an animal for a year Where the C.O.'s talk to you like they were the overseer Then I got sent to the hole, when my exit was near At
not an exit, this is not an exit I need to feel something, American Psycho My confession means nothing American Psycho Nothing American Psycho, this is not an exit