you back So many times I've tried to help you So many times I've lied to save you So clear it is for me to see So many times You've got the best of me
' my dick is the real career move? Said she's an inspiring actress, she do videos for practice Yeah, yeah, know how many times I done heard that shit? Spend some time
We know you've heard this beat many, many times But we bet you've never heard it with such a vicious rhyme A rhyme with class and plenty of clout To show
to be mine Lord, knows I was right 'cuz you just crossed the line Spend some time with me Yeah, right bitch, spend some time on my dick In most cases Stat
' my clothes Blowin' my nose, deliverin' blows to foes With new flows, then disappear where nobody knows Cause I got too many questions, too many lessons I gotta go, too many
a mink coat Rusty blade, at least 12 inches With the tipped cracked off from stabbin' too many bitches I'm digging ditches with a mental mind state
s time to kill Man I handle my business strickly on the real Chorus {lil' ya} Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, spttin' bullets at yo ass Now it's time to make
many beers Now every night of my life he beats his wife (Until the day I die) Until the day I die Timepiece must've read early morning at least So
all the cases, staying true means in the basement While the others lay the sound And create music from defacement All the time, a certain state of mind
you are... Redemption is my only scar... And so my heart bleeds dark, like tar... So I treat my friends today like they'll be enemies tomorrow... So
sposed to be Mama, they got me in the shell again But this time I think I'm headed for the state pen I got too many problems, and I sure don't need '
Those everlasting songs Why did all the accidents Contrive to fall at once? Only day after day with you in my thoughts I never knew time was so short
in it First time ever fucked her, damn it was splended The bitch had my mind goin' loopty loop I was pussy whipped up like grandmas soup Had me in a state of shock
re all wrapped up in it It's an unfortunate state for many it's too late Now death stalks the streets and it's right at your gate So bug, lose your mind
a beer and chewin'. No, not chewin'. Popin'. So, I said to him, I said, "Bernie, you pop that gum one more time..." And he did! So I took the shotgun
That's why your mental state was fucked before you hit yer mama=d5s guts =20 'cause I'm the nigga down the bar I flip it in a car This time there was
