because I hate myself more and more every time I fall asleep, it's still a wonder that I can with everything following me. I want to blow my head off
morning because I hate myself more and more every time I fall asleep, it's still a wonder that I can with everything following me. I want to blow my head off
pose like a poster, he's closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty but I'ma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when
frooze I pose like a poster, he's closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty But I'mma put thirty inside him and leave early And
static 'cause my boys got juice Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with
safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with
's early and my hair is dirty Teeth as if beneath a highlighter, just not pearly Peeling armhairs harm their relation to the band-aid The mucas formation
are carpenters' wives Don't know how it all got started I don't know what they're doin' with their lives But me, I'm still on the road Headin' for another
s closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty But I'ma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when I went to fill him with
vet with bent flashback Me clutching a 30 OD, burn village laughing Gas mask latched in, signal for the whirly Worm killer bird on the set, I flex early
are carpenter's wives Don't know how it all got started I don't know what they're doin' with their lives But me, I'm still on the road Headin' for another
themselves who'll suffer the effects of their filthy labour? * The wealthy obscene with their obscene wealth Applaud the carnage from their grandstand
off, wax on My calm is bringin' a storm from the night until the early morn' I got so many styles, forget the grape with wine Life Force on the mic an
their ranks CHORUS Where are they now? Where are they now? I raised you to your feet, with your hand inside my own We set off upon a journey, each
eyes some Clampett eaten away by fungi Another virus disease, at ease, quick to lead a strike against Haiti When half your army in the bed with pains in their back And behind their head