all I have You left me with nothing except a broken heart thank you for nothing And now your beside yourself and I want my emotions back thank you for nothing
since me I broke that cycle now my family live a life of Mandatory minimals but not when the judge sentence them Cousins in college where you think they get tuition from Just for
on the yoke The less that you know the more you fall into place A cog in the wheel, there is no soul in your face Run for the cover, Millennium's here
it's stalling tears This playboy life's too much for me After the club is the after party After the party is the hotel lobby Stuck in a cycle I just
sing sing sitting on top of the world [Verse 1: T.I.] Man I remember before I say that wait let me issue this statement No way should reflection be mistaking for
: Eternal suffering. Everlasting oblivion of tears falling into the dust. I want to die. But the three mothers don't grip my hand they want the cycle
passes?and I die frequently?to be reborn on the next moment? Death is part of my short term cycle?for the absolute delight of Life There?s a Phoenix
an end? If everything we knew was gone If reality became pretend But you carry on as if nothing will change Nothing is out of place, nothing new or strange
stalling tears This playboy life's too much for me [ANDY SAMBERG] After the club is the after party After the party is the hotel lobby Stuck in a cycle
back We can survive, collapse if we don't get sidetracked If we visualize living underwater hidden by prisms Countries fall but people transition If one for
and said, look out for me Exceeded expectations even at def jam 'Cause I married the streets and Atlanta has been my best man My momma quit her job and now she works for
then now leave us messages A whole lot, travel to my old spot where we sold rock although it's trifle Ain't nothing changed as like time is cycle [AZ
now handling time, Is coping with this life cycle and the mandatory grind, My sanity's fine, just falling short of stamina I'm, Searching for some food for
only came here for the beer That's a fact, oh, yeah The vicar, he simply reeked of gin On my way home I happened to fall off my bicycle Good party I
Escape only in my mind Hate within these walls I find Break the cycle of viciousness But not in here Take nothing from me, don't Make a bad man out of
of gangsters, hustlers so he was pretty much bound for failure. With roll models like that how can he escape, but yup, he used that for motivation to break to the, cycle
with no aim And its the fuel that you "Eye" to Steady with that rifle Pointed at your idle Open up the spot With each fallen rival This is the cycle
've acheived is only possible in thoughts no more You never fall if you never fight [background] You never fall if you never fight [repeat 2X] You found yourself falling
