In your room i'm in your head now can you feel it? can you feel this smelling your hair? it's okay that you're the answer that i can't seem to formulate
You are a sunset you paint a perfect portrait and with just one touch i'll be fucking sold i am a ghost i am transparent consider the consequence of
Open the door spit in my face get on your knees and bleed on me everyone needs to wake the fuck up and witness the sheer atrocity in the powder room
Blood's not enough to give to you blood's not enough to change your mind what's worse is when you're assured that this state could be deemed as something
are paper cutouts of what we'll never be and the sunset will not grace our faces the same oh no let's fucking slit our throats and save others the trouble
was the worst, now it's the best of everything They used to tell us no, now it's yes to everything And I get high on the low, just the level things The
number for it, this should be concerning ya mayne Look, ya can't sleep cause ya sin so heavy Ya sweating in ya sheets cause ya sin so heavy Ready to die
thing that she enjoys Is a criminal worl Where the girls are like baby-faced boys You've got a very heavy reputation But no one knows about your low-
very same goverment that is flooding our streets with cocaine. [Guest:] Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me show you a few other characters that are involved in
My Waist Heavy Picture Me Bein' Stuck In Th E Closet Like R. Kelly That Ain't Likely I Know That You Like Me Just Keep Me On The Low You Can Still Be
hear the echoes ring. I tried to find one smilin' face To drive the shadow from my head I'm stranded in this nameless place Lyin' restless in a heavy
her thighs She should stare at the ceiling, not reach for the skies Or she could be his last whore The evidence suggests She has other interests If it
I ride a comet My trail is long to stay Silence is a heavy stone... I fight the world and take all they can give There are times my heart hangs low Born
You call it love alright That was the catch A cold suicide Let me place you in my past With other precious toys But if you're ever feeling low down in
know in the local projects? how many niggas hold you down when the shit is started? been counted that's why I ain't heavy mobbing got a low key crib cause
from the Chi' Twista And T Double D, from the bottom [Hook - T.I.] Rubber Band man, wild as the Taliban Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder
muthafuckin flow It's killa Walk through the function and the girls get up They niggas sit up cause they know I will steal 'em I'm a boss In other words