as long as you just play your part [Wale] I try to love 'em in the physical not literal She said she love me but what I'm feeling is minuscule I understand
cake And then we walked and then she tried to jack me off but she lost Cause she couldn't handle my shit, wait I sweared, irony of Ryan Is I am bipolar
of her, that's not fair Yo, look at her bush, does it got hair? (Ah huh) Fuck this bitch right on that spot there Till she passes out she forgot how she
The Porsche From The Bus Pass But Got Lost When Me And The Cash Crossed Paths Indo Smoke Out My Nose No Mustache Bitches I Want But That Money Is A Must Have Fuck Is
gold up, we pop guards The team gotta eat, seeds is hungry, that's why we ain't scared To dump on niggas, our guns is chunky Usually we bust niggas down
, Roots is really true to that rap shit Now holla, to the scholarly, street skats that follow me Back to the Soul Shack with packs of rap colonies Max that, Foreign Objects is
Puffin' on a roll of smoke And I ain't grown Left this lil nigga all alone Now as nigga grown Then had a game that you passed on Guess how many niggas I've passed
, that's not fair) Yo, look at her bush, does it got hair? (Uh huh) Fuck this bitch right here on the spot bare Till she passes out and she forgot how she
sweet william sail among your crew? '' ``oh no, fair maiden, he is not here For he's been drownded we greatly fear On yon green island as we passed
maidenhead" Janet tied her kirtle green a bit above her knee And she's gone to Carterhaugh as fast as go can she She'd not pulled a double rose, a
to us Look, times is hard, life is hard I lost my job, baby, oh, my God My wife is nauseous, she pregnant as hell My mistress on the cell sayin' she
to Hell is littered With nice guys with good intentions But once you're there, you're there it's much too late I can cry and scream, "It's just not fair
with the wind so sad Snow-white her hands and golden her hair But she's not the one out in the emptiness Where everything's pale There is no sign of
am scared I know that but I'm not afraid doing at it She being scared that don't bother me It's just a feeling, I can do with that I know what it is,
right what do i know at both things i cried and she holds him tight knows his little body well he's come from her she moves back into the trees not
gotta make There's one cross you know you gotta bare All in love is fair All in love is fair One of us will lose Is it her or me? Is it me or you? Who
bury me 'Cause the truth is like therapy plus my conscience is tearing me Into pieces as deadly was dealt was not even fair to me To the soldiers that passed