of the world And he still remains grounded, that's a trill nigga, street cat A fine young man and I'm very proud to Be able to say that I even know
got rich Ask your grandparents, is life the same Man thangs change Everything changed, everything has changed Thangs change There used to be a time
that some changes could be permanent And told you that I loved you from jump But now them hurdles is impossible to walk around And you've been searching through my phone like it's a
him Why you rollin' with that pussy'ole? Movin' with that pussy'ole? You know that he's a pussy'ole I showed you he's a pussy'ole He's always been a
around, no school today Just drink until the clock Has circled all the way It's late afternoon As you walk through the rooms Of a house that is quiet
were red Now, I know a disease that these doctors can?t treat You contract on the day, you accept all you see is a mirror And a mirror is all it can
the moment is a song to pass the time A melody to keep me from worrying Some simple progression to keep my fingers busy And words that are sure to come
rest now And in a moment you will know everything, was it all a dream? It's too vague now to recount An outline of the one you loved in a life that was that
one day, she found out that he had lied And she decided the rest of her life from that point on would be a lie But she was grateful for everything that
large A big house, 5 cars, the rent charged Comin' up in the world, don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly To be a rap superstar and live large A big house
Miss Fudge is only waiting for a man to come her way She has been waiting 80 years for Mr. Maple But he doesn't know that she is waiting too It's nothing
Gate We wouldn't change this thing even if we could somehow Cause the darkness of this house has got the best of us There's a darkness in this town that
choose, don't lose a views Prices move in like cruise a bruise Stacked on a four pack stack of freaks I guess I'll play hookie for a couple of weeks Six A
like Ralph Kramp Once I'm there, carve the moon into a pair of dice Or put a star in a jelly jar and use it for a night light Give it to my daughter,
the fast lane Well once upon a time there was a mom and a dad Who on the outside had everything people wished they had A beautiful daughter two story house two car garage And a
m not gon sing a song or nothing. Um, what that term they call it post traumatic stress syndrome? That thing that uh, soldiers will get. I think a