down both of her cheeks. Then she closed her eyes And found relief in a knife The blood flows as she cries All alone the way she feels Left alone
runs down both of her cheeks. Then she closed her eyes and found relief in a knife the blood flows as she cries All alone the way she feels Left alone
Translation: Between The Trees. The Way She Feels.
feel it? (Feel it, feel it, feel it) Do you feel the same weed high that I do? 'Cuz I'm so high (Reefer makes you feel that way) And I feeling so right
spade because I rock with jay I'm on that cali good but I'm not in l.a I'm somewhere halfway between there and the bay I like them broosy bras I like round the way
love our ways Cause we got money, and we still the same way Go 'head, do that dance, and you can feel free To be you and just do you, everything's great
to be a spiritual being when shit is shakin what you believe in For trees to grow in Brooklyn, seeds need to be planted I'm asking if y'all feel me AND
got your gal between my sheets Speak -- I ain't have to say one little thang The fame of my name blew the ghetto freak brain Lookin for a meal ticket, she
She studies me closely as I sit down She got a pretty face, with long white shiny legs I said, "Tell me what I want," she say, "You probably want hard
all the way Happy to be near you When you need someone to cheer you all the way Taller than the tallest tree is That's how it's got to feel Deeper than
chinese But then he started purring like the guyanese Until one day niggas around the way dissed his main squeeze She came upstairs bitching Who listen Niggas infront there feeling
lies become legend and eventually growing slowly, exponentially she should've been a cover girl treated like a princess but she's an enigma haunted by the stigma of incest she
Swayze: "She's like the wind" She's like the wind through my tree She rides the night next to me She leads me through the moonlight Only to burn me with the sun She
, nigga just let me know I'll send a H and when she gets you She with you forever and a day 'cuz that's the D.P. way Welcome to my world nigga and it
frozen, standing in my backyard Face to face, eye to eye, staring at the last star I should've known, walked all the way home To find that she wasn't
hunt out praise Or, when our true nature finds its way to the surface We hide in the darkness, our tails between our legs. At all costs we are prevented
ejaculate has retired to window overlooking the tree house and i must clean it up as quiet as a mouse but alas i make an utterance it is my mom, a goddamn stutterance she
