calling behind me Phantoms, so few, are burning inside me You've got to give me a sign Fading, slowly, You're drifting into darkness I can't see, I can't
them calling behind me Phantoms of you are burning inside me You've got to give me a sign Fading slowly You're drifting into darkness I can't see, I can't
try so hard can't seem to get away from misery man I try so hard will always be a victim of these streets it ain't my fault cause I... tried to get away
she had her first barbie Easy bake oven, she was pissin in her panties Ain't shit she can do that ain't been done ain't nothin wrong with you girl I ain't
Or rather be a slave to the God who's honest They ain't never seen a high like I got But they fallin' in the puddle like a raindrop Steady running from
slip and fall, then I get back up A two piece, any hater that wanna act up And if boxing don't work, a glock got my back up pimping Talking down, is a
live it Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mausberg Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg Old man told me, don't be, blind to deception, only
down! Yo they really ain't concerned - well start gunnin 'em down! They don't wanna get the book - well start gunnin 'em down! They don't want a conscious
Ain't no way you 'bout To stop this sickness from the deepest darkest Part of misery psycho alpha schizo Get your chick she digging me A.B.S.O.L.U.T.
a U, here come the cops Wish I had a genie with about three wishes Metal flake green on D's, I look suspicious You know that I'm running, shit, I hear
