No love lost There is no love surrounding me No love lost In a world full of hatred No love lost There is no love, no hope for me No love lost In a world
With a head full of pesticide I've got no plans in too much time I feel too restless to unwind I'm always lost in thought as I walk a block To my favorite
you, the Newo that I love... love... Did you ever really know before my face shamed to break? Did you ever really know before my mind scared to think? Did you ever really know before my
the sound The pen and paper plays my savior while I'm getting down Pray for my nieghbors as a favor for holding me down Slave for my papers as I savor
drug dealer, my man I go upstairs, I hug my mother I kiss my sister and I punch my brother I sit down on the bed to watch some t.v. {Gun Shots} Do my
love at the end like my first name was Face-On I don't wanna grow old writing rhymes in Crayon I'm so gone I'm looking for my house on my way home [Chorus
ll get love at the end like my first name was Face-On I don't wanna grow old writing rhymes in Crayon I'm so gone I'm looking for my house on my way home
boobies and remind me of Dolly Parton My First grade teacher bought my first set of markers My Second grade teacher, she kind of favor Ms. Parker Third grade, I switched schools, then my
whatever goes down, I'm strapped down to my drawers So if you up for some stitches, then I'm down for some scars Down to make 'em get down, stop playin
he?s lost his only friend He?s got a jar of cash to spend He?s runnin' off just like he done before And he made his stop down at the track Sold his favorite
knew just what they'd mean, to our family All that time to become what they should You know our home was in the heart of the wood He smiled, said there's my favorite
lost as the police bossed The crowd back in a rage! [TOMMY] Your happy welcome is like a favor I must now return. The darkness of my childhood past
Sure nuff, shit got rowdy Dumped off my first clip at a house party I love this rap shit, though, the love is clear But fuck the parties, my nigga, I lost
I don't do to much blogging, I just run the town, I don't do to much jogging I aint gotta scar yet, you fucking round with me and my dogs is far fetched
heaven knew what they'd be, to our family All that time to become what they should you know Our home was in the heart of the wood He smiled, said there's my favorite
love inside the eyes of an abandoned mother To pay the bills she'd fuck ya, rather hustle ya then love ya I see these motherfuckers passing laws to kill my
got rowdy Dumped off my first clip at a house party I love this rap shit, though, the love is clear But fuck the parties, my nigga, I lost a brother there
Josh short for Jesus, then I'll sing what Bob says Oh small diamonds are blahsay blahsay Remember 20 carot soilitares can not be paveyed And while my heart has lots of scars hidden My
