you understand, That this is going on, Think when you close your eyes, and sing This is the only way I know, This is the only way I know There is more
Out of the sea Swept through the land of The rich and the free I look into the eyes Of my merciful friend And then I ask myself Is this the end? Memories
the dresser While I'm trying to deal with this hangover head pressure With a smile I grabbed the note with a smoke and sat back 'Dear whoever, lose my
Cruise the city hard, tell your city we're in charge Watch it gitty-God or you'll be head and titty scarred This alliance by my mind and rhymes are more
Dear love, I was thinking how I should be starting this Magnificent ways still I can light you like an arsonist Put my heart in this particularly funny
man that's strong to move over them thongs Better yet, I'll even put it on, let me take care of this When I'm eatin chick, I eatin like wear this I love
Look into the eyes of fear To see the one pain Of this soul my dear The shadows over my head That there is nothing now And will be nothing in the end
Was that you saying something. I probably heard wrong. You couldn't have spoken more clearly to help me along but now it seems complicated, lacked simplicity
for me to show (I love you) Latest pretensions past As I try to understand these metaphor descriptions no more infidelity with the melody of this melody of this
s something deep inside you, that tell you its gotta be more than doin' what other guys do. Didn't have nobody there to guide you, but I followed your footsteps and this
kill us We still livin' this real vivid we kill, killers Yeah, you know, uh Wha'cha'll don't know? There's nothin' real about these niggas in this game This
know? And this right here is the composition I was speaking of and uh, this is the guitar part, this is the vocal, this is the bass part, and this little
open, I mean Mouths is open, hands in the air, just so aroused and focused This is a movement, nigga it's bigger than showbiz This is how I live it, I
very young. Please, take your time. Up to this minute, I've misunderstood That I could get stuck for good. Dear Yenta, see that he's gentle. Remember
was this note on the dresser, while I'm tryin' to deal with this hangover head pressure With a smile I grabbed the note, lit a smoke and sat back, "Dear whoever
