Lyrics:
Fake Problems Heartless

my pleasure" Well, towards the end there, we really lost our steam Felt such disconnect from everything, my sleep, I wouldn't dream But now I don't feel so damn heartless

I'm a homicidal outlaw and five-o, get your lights on, fight long tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight so we might roll My own homies say I'm heartless

trial. I'll second the motion 'Til the jury's bored to death and puts your neck in a notion. The situation's volatile. A naked problem child is trying

I don't like it I'm the master in innovation, that ain't the ?reef? Well perhaps I'll bring it center stage then so you can peep My rap style fail safe that derail fakes

'm a homicidal outlaw and five-o, get your lights on, fight long tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight so we might roll My own homies say I'm heartless

in Quentin Down on Riker's Isle stay rile But a nigga gotta use his styles These, Chorus Niggas don't know my style quick to smile juvenile Was a problem

Quentin Down on Riker's Isle stay rile But a nigga gotta use his styles These, Chorus Niggas don't know my style quick to smile juvenile Was a problem

I'm a homicidal outlaw and five-o, get your lights on, fight long tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight so we might roll My own homies say I'm heartless

a marvelous martyr maker 50 gig tone hold old dusty digital makeup Melt with me slower this round Technical retardation sound round one sound the hardest Heartless Heartless