theory says But I can help, your complex pays Anothers hope, anothers game Anothers loss, anothers gain Satre had an idea from the confusion of his brain
you The cash in a hidden place, ironically called it safe And you prolly leave it in the safe like it's safe in the realest place I hope you gon' stay
broken BlackBerry's Bitch I feel like an exam, I got all the bitches checkin' My money got these hoes getting off like an exit Got your babymomma riding
(red mist) Hope u got yo hatchet with u Swing 'em (low) swing 'em (high) [3x] Tha' (red mist) Let me see the (red mist) Hope u got yo hatchet with
kill every monster if I gotta, that's that Rockin it, rockin it, clippership rockin it Be the little guinea pig, dig? I'm tryin to make an exit with no
just me I tried to reach you but blind men don't see Your man is the devil but he gave you a ring So you believe you saw an innocent angel sing You're
to keep you around I hope that you're happy now I'll keep my good intentions and you keep the car This story's coming to an end but baby we can't be
I remeber when i saw you at the diner's yet my heart began to smile you look like a little queen of heaven an angel who brings me hope i know nothing
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Between an overload of information And a striving for a pure dedication I Find myself looking for the exit si-i-ign See your
won't stain your blood I won't stain love It's okay Stained and not for fun I won't stain your blood I won't stain love Got an eye for an exit And the
been trying for hours just to think of what exactly to say. I thought I'd leave you with a letter or a fiery speech like when an actor makes an exit
southside da realist drug dealers killaz sharks and gorrilaz hope that u hear this who said that we aint dope dealing wizards cars changing colors
got to make the most of this I rewind the interstate In my distant memory Hateful logical Cloudy calm and everything Take the wheel There's got to be an exit
it, but still I am the greatest Like a boxer, I'ma knock your socks off Nowhere to run to, exits are blocked off Steadily I'm dissin' men, I hope you
more than you can take Keeping you alive without the hope of healing Your mind will beg your body to cease Vengeful abilities beyond imagination Insanity the exit
I hope we can all get alone tonight I'm tryin' to take me somethin' home tonight Lay on my back talk on my phone and get my head lay on Then after that
to flow again Better HOPE my mic don't blow again Warned by alarms when the mic gets warm Crowd'll get critical, can't keep calm Jet for the exit, why
, bashing himself with it in an irrational manner. Rhonda un-zips the santa claus costume, revealing the rubber body suit, hoping for some sign of interest