My heart is full My bags are packed I brought a picture To remember the fact That the past is real And I can't change I can't change What's in front
t know what you do When you're on your own, Soak in the sex and greed, Enjoy this while you can It's coming back I saw you walk away, Right through
I say a prayer for you and your safety, Why God, why have you abandoned me? Memories are all you'll ever have, I hope they stay with you forever and
just let go, A word could never destroy me, But you just pushed my limits Everyone hates you, You're such a fucking failure, Parents look, parents stare at you, You
you live with yourself? What is wrong with you? Where did you go? After everything we've been through, how could you do this? Your broken teeth and the scars on your face, you
I couldn't push away If this is what you need to get off, I'd hate to see what's next for you Are you disgusted with yourself? She'd have you slaughtered and hope you burn in hell You
legs. I will never give you the satisfaction, You'll never hear me screaming Fuck you and these little games you play, You're wasted now, you've thrown
I keep looking back, Keep moving backwards, I'll wish you dead till it's done There's nothing for you here I keep you locked and shoved away, You'll
you used to know You know I'll kill you right now, right in front of her. You think you know everything but you don't know anything. You think you know everything, you
to respect you, Keep my head on the floor, She'll never love you the way she could, You'll never feel her warmth, You'll never have our trust, You'll
just how you got into debt You lost when you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect Take the voice that you try to project, check Darin' you
They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth You sold your soul, now cold blood's how you get relief Now you
on my foes Hustling's still inside of me, and as far as progress You'd be hard-pressed, to find another rapper hot as me I gave you prophecy on my first
, but you ain't, you fuck around an crumble Then you come up short on yo bundle An plus the dope fiends be gafflin', rolled out all yo scratch You broke, so you
for scraps To get you wack **** With a gun with a **** with a bat Take a **** through the lung, get you right what you rappin' **** I'm born crazy raised
is my pay Just wrote the lyrics to dj innovator We throw the record out now and then you pay later Ok naive me -- the first plot for the rock Billboard
imperfections Can you picture my specific plan to be the man in this wicked land Under handed hits are planned, scams are plotted over grams of rock