greatest shape of my life So now, I'm on some shit like fuck, y'all All I give a fuck about is my niggaz and my niggaz only I'm on some shit like Y'
Translation: Drag-on. Feel My Pain.
the greatest shape of my life so now I'm on some shit like fuck yall all I give a fuck about is my niggaz and my niggaz only I'm on some shit like.. [
shot for my pain One drag for my sorrow Get messed up today I'll be okay tomorrow One shot for my pain One drag for my sorrow Get messed up today I'll
Woke up late today and I still feel the sting of the pain But I brushed my teeth anyway I got dressed through the mess and put a smile on my face I got
the rain burning spears in my brain cause me pain sometimes make me drained but I cannot complain - mad the ugly good and bad had some happy with my
To keep me sane in this burnin' oven When my time is up, be my rebirth Like Adam's work on God's green earth My rebirth, my rebirth Baby, yeah it means my
not afraid of life But I see an old lady With a shopping bag And I wonder is life a drag I am not afraid of pain But it hurts so bad I feel so mad
strain And I sweat and I clench and I feel the pain Oh, should I take laxatives or have my colon irrigated? No, no, no I was feelin' pretty down Till my
ahead'', said the Wolf, ``make my day''. ``Come on, cut it out'', snarled the Wolf, ``you're askin' for trouble, Punk''. But Billy the Bird just kept on
there When my heart stops beating And my lungs stop breathing in air I hope somebody cares When the blood dries in my veins And my heart feels no more pain I know, I'll be on my
home, Wrappin' up my lifestyle and I smash this song Twizzy [Verse 6 - Nicki Minaj] I'm in that cotton pink Bent', Puttin' mass on the guts, White on
the nigga on the track And mama why you throw away my drums? A hundred for a deal, they made a hundred on the song Nigga I'm a hundred miles far, I'm feeling
up for oh, so long It's all my fault I'm sorry you did absolutely nothing wrong I don't know why I felt the need to drag it out for all these years All
from Thursday to Thursday Eight o'clock in the morning That's why we go out on a cop on my corner, yes uh Gimme that Lex', I'm gonna exit So I can pull
gone When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations With the sidewalk and the pigeons and my
can relate to my situation its so real, Pain ain't the emotion I wanna feel but I'm thriving off it so it's only right, I like this topic I'll be on
