dimes with the fine waistlines My lean is similar to Michael Jordan dunkin' baselines You get the fibula? E.S. and Ap throwin' bombs like Esiason We turn heads like a violin
A summer evening; I walk past the window, Baby's crying; Someone's cooking dinner; There's laughter on the TV Someone's learning the violin. How
like Bruce I wanna and I'm gonna trade heads with a moose Ganksta N-I-P with the psycho voice Some say I'm insane 'cause I married a dead horse It's Christmas time
said gimme the message! It's from Willie, in the slam. Nigga, you been busted? Yeah, the man picked me up. Well, I ain't got no fuckin' time
solar eclipse Big sky iris Divided by the cutest nose in existence Violet misted horizons and mystic islands in the distance Just to sit in silence With water rippled fingertips to violin
what was said you're heart was never there Every time we played the game I thought that I would go insane My feelings never counted You played me like a violin