And this red bandanna is surely going to fade Even though it's the only thing the fire didn't take Everybody says you'll grow a lot from this experience Maybe
they can get their piece of the pie? Is that swag, huh? Or maybe it's when a major label call you and ask you when your next mixtape droppin 'Cause they
so they can get their piece of the pie is that swag huh? Or maybe it?s when the major label call you and ask you when your next mixtape dropping because
Let me have the keys and you can take a rest from the lightless main street until the next who knows what there was to see before the light turned green
's Medical Facility Has been dumping their waste on his property Interesting thing about three-foot maggots is that That, well, one day the china disappeared And then the next
the streets, my ghetto pass can't be revoked Ten percent, I paid my tithes, forgive me for my sins Smoke an ounce of weed a day Maybe that's why I ain
the head The killer left a note and this is what the note said Never be bigger than you are Never try to pose like you're a superstar Next time you
around about this band me Leaving the band, me splitting up, or the band splitting up, and all that Stuff, which has been quite a lot. maybe that's normal
And it really was attractive But you never even noticed, So I felt a little silly even trying Besides which the tail was too heavy For normal flying
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound Maybe someone is digging underground Or have they... Yo man mother fuckers are clowns man; hip-hop's too
I'm Mr Biggs Just give me the chance To put my hands On you [Normal Chorus:] Made the DJ slow it down So I can put my arms around you Had to get you next
the world is outside but inside warm inside informal outside stormy inside normal the world is outside but inside warm inside informal outside stormy inside normal
i should of let go when i saw (?) that girls got issues i don't wanna be next in line for a ride i'm not tall enough for when she showed me her purse
cause the moms caucasian up on a tree house is where we chilled together with carvings on the trunk saying friends forever she the type who laugh when the normally
from the slums (wait a minute!) Reportin' live from the belly of the beast (wait a minute!) Reportin' live from a hood near you (it's... it's...) Or maybe
so they can get their piece of the pie Is that swag huh? Or maybe it's when the major label call you and ask you when your next mixtape dropping because
escaping, through this hole that it's gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin
normally, but strange ringed like that in black. It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain, Maybe someone hears