to teach and tell these preachers that they need to preach unfaithful not to be fake to teach playa hatas it's wrong to hate god is late so Im bout to go
leave kills me inside you left me here with no more life I'm thinking about the times where I went wrong it's funny all those wrongs helped me write song
be my Nigga Niggaz cry rivers, soon as we fly triggas, Five hit you, that's how lead poison travel inside livers Tie you to a bumper, drag you by your adam's
gimme all your trust and ima give you my heart. I heard many times that men dont cry, but when i think of losin you i get a chill inside. People everywhere
like im crazy, my brain on drugs, my bullet proof on run. FLATZ later tonight ima look for cuz. Just ride thru his hood and when I se that chump, ima
again? You say it's bullshit and tell me that it's all pretend But if it's false, then why don't the demons just disappear? And if it's untrue, then why