Whoo haha Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, you're looking so pretty Hey, pretty lady Oh, how you doin' today? I would love to
The lake is frozen and I'm still cold Twenty years old with a heavy weight on my shoulders, encaving I'm older but saving Your life is more precious
But all you have is me and I swear I got your back And we?ll always be together and we?ll always be on track I could swear to god I love you Your killing
I fall down in the street I need somebody to help me to my feet The dreams I'm having make me scared of the heat But thanks to you I know it time I could
What type of romance is this I must have a kiss To understand why its ment to be like this No one can tell me whats going on So I'll just have to sing
I'll bring this to, the foot of the beholder, I will always feel so young, even though I'm getting older. I just need some time, to figure out my state
me a masterpiece of a parade A parade of the dead sun Bang, bang Writing (Writing this letter to you) This letter to you (I slice my wrists) Kill their
, I'm picture perfect In your eyes the grass is greener Have you seen it through my eyes? 'Cause through my eyes In your eyes, I'm so picture perfect
t fo real fo real, don't play games and I'm ill I'm just a business man who love getting niggas killed Smell my satiate smell keys, that shit's like deodorant
It's all on you nigga Oh, I'm comin for the capture What you wan' do nigga Mystikals who I'm after Grab yo' steel and shoot I'ma killer not a rapper Lil
moment If you will just promise to do what I say: Bring nothing but silence Show nothing but grace Seek nothing but shelter From the great human race Take nothing but pictures Kill
is written Profusion I love Thy will - shall be your end Replace - replace the truth Become yourself - in a land Where no one dares to take command Pictures of paradise
I'll take it back,' I'll beat you for saying that, Hit you with a baseball bat and take back my baseball hat If I kill you i guess I just confessed...
, he got killah rhymes, Well you get the picture, now listen to him, [Verse 1] 1st of all, my name is Roman, I be rapping all day long, To kill some
mind, I'm in search of the find A style that's designed just for this kind Of a raid, it's a must to get paid Or fade into the wack parade And so you
world through square eyes, I can see fiction like it's real Window to an unknown paradise A paradise where no one sees I wish I saw it all, A paradise
Nature) We can't be stopped by them bitch-ass cops (Braveheart) Made of steel, y'all bullets don't kill We break outta jail, fuck the system To all our
I've been scared to be heard and I've feared that my words would appear in a place that was weird and absurd, while my face is replaced with a picture
