Who the fuck do you think you are? and why the fuck would i care? i don't know you, and i don't want to. you aren't my fucking peers. you drew the
Open up your eyes, look at your lives. cut up on a bible and divided into lines. snorted one by one at a fucking time by rich politicians with no
Your rhetorical vomit is a dying language that drowns out the voice of the manipulated, downplays the suffering of buried nameless, and keeps us confined
Thank god for this sort of humiliation for always letting me know my place: knee deep in problems i create. knee deep in feelings i can't make subside
Congratulations motherfucker. you've won this year's award for "biggest sack of shit i've ever shared oxygen with" you're too fucking dumb to be ignored
Now we officially deserve everything we've got coming our way. WE'RE COMPLETELY FUCKED! the people have spoken. the asshole is chosen. we can't
You're gonna die alone in no ones arms but your fucking own. i hope i'm there to laugh at you. is your precious ego still bruised? that's right,
beats alive [The Game] It ain't nuttin to spray you faggots Or have your moms get you a Burberry suit so you look good in that casket It's {*reversed
York Till I lace my and1 show 'em how to run in New York They tryin to take me downtown put me under the court Cuz Joe Buddens told 'em I carry a gun
in the air tonight. but if you come back I'll be waiting with an open casket. I'll be waiting with an open casket to bury you alive. years of betrayal
2Pac: repeat 5X] I know the law hate me dearly, comin for me We outlaws, thugged out, niggas runnin on E [Nuttso] With the leaded Pac, fuck the law Carry
is full of bullets, the bodies is droppin There ain't no stoppin me Constantly movin while makin millions Witnessin killings, leavin dead bodies in abandoned buildings Carries
And Blast.Its Just Another Murder Nobody Morns No More. My Tear Drops Gettin' Bigger But Cant Figure What Im Cryin' For. In Just A Minuet We Casket Little
me out, no doubt Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South Packed up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
how rewarding is it just to be alive We could have residence in the worst prison That happens when you die and have friends to carry the casket In the
up on the block Up on the block when I start pullin cards Cuz J will be the barrier 2 Dope will be the carrier And Project Born is wworn to put a bullet
the evening train I pray that God will give me courage To carry on til we meet again It's hard to know she's gone forever They're carrying her home