say you're sorry 'cause I'm not gonna listen I knew better than to let you break my heart This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars You still
long It's my declaration to anyone who's listening You're my inspiration as I stand alone against the world 'Cause you love and you bleed and you stole my soul
my wig We must love and another blood shed my ribs Ugh, now the question is will I survive? Nigga gotta make home, I gotta still provide And I get the vibe niggas wanna list and
my wig. We must love, and another blood shed my ribs. Ugh, now the question is will I survive? Nigga gotta make home. I gotta still provide. And I get the vibe niggas wanna list
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
's insane, and the stroke is crazy I stroke so good, like Tiger Woods And I roar like a tiger would My livelihood, is not Hollywood I'm still Southside
what the single is and singled that out To be the meanin' of what he is about And bein' I'm about my business, not minglin' much Runnin' my mouth that
Bruford/Howe/Squire And you and I climb, crossing the shapes of the morning. And you and I reach over the sun for the river. And you and I climb, clearer
one in the show with purpose Most of you motherfuckers don't scratch the surface Look, still ghetto, still tot' heavy metal Still throw a nickname on all of my
And everytime I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by Watching you should be a thrill, got the fellas Hustling trying to get, steady screaming my, my, my, my
back seat listening to Little Willie John Yea, that's when time stood still You know, I think I'm gonna go down to Madam X And let her read my mind She
you're gone you can still be reborn And from the night can arrive the sweet dawn Now, some might listen and some might shun And some may think that
, sleeping in my car Hocking my guitar, yeah I?m gonna be a star Now, me and Deliah singing every Sunday Watching the children and the garden grow We listen
and off the liquor, while drivin' outside I'll never catch a vehicular homicide My music is a description of my vibe of course My life, my sites, my thoughts
gon' make me lose my cool Up in here, up in here If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight All your mens up in the jail before suck my dick And
what you want I would shrink and I would disappear I would slip into the groove And cut me up And cut me up There's an empty space inside my heart Where
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage And someone will say what is lost can never be saved Despite all my
where you're going Still I'll be where you are Take my hand and I will never give up hope You inhabit my heart I am a part of the night sky And you,