So What's The Deal With Your Piercing Eyes Such a Fucking Cheap Disguise So Pale So Thin Your Remarks Soak In As I Wash My Eyes And My Hands Of Joy Never
So What's The Deal With Your Piercing Eyes Such a Fucking Cheap Disguise So Pale So Thin Your Remarks Soak In As I Wash My Eyes And My Hands Of Joy
: So What's The Deal With Your Piercing Eyes Such a Fucking Cheap Disguise So Pale So Thin Your Remarks Soak In As I Wash My Eyes And My Hands Of Joy
nigga Gauge Masturbator Chest Plate disintegrator, rider I never wore no mask, wacked the witness - vestless I'll put you on the graveyard's guest list ICE - cause I lack
and I landed on earth As a kid I never understood what I observed Some of it was strange but most of it disturbed me Always in detention for the lack
one All are sacred Be the birth of a nation Stop this aggravation So uninspired And [to] question man's inhumanity And lack of love for his cosmic god
out, hear you shout For the right of all of creation We've heard before But we just don't seem to move The pressure's on Is there lack of concentration
-bop-a-whoa Bop-bop-a-whoa Bop-bop-a-whoa If the summer kept a secret It was heaven's lack of rain Golden days and amber sunsets Let the scientists
something dying Love looks away in the harsh light of the day On the edge of nothing more Days fade to black in the light of what they lack Nothing'
since we got to see Cheatin' lovers and cousins that marry Five days since they had the show With the hermaphrodite, the slut and the crack ho Three days
We in the last five days of these trials and tribulations And I'm waiting for the Lord, oh, please don't leave me forsaken Caught up in the doom, prepare
These are the last days, settle in Look at the turmoil our kids left the ghetto in They bustin' metal and ain't got remorse for the innocent It's just
so straight up, I'm so erect Hype off that action, I'm so direct I know it's a hundred thousand niggas up in Michigan Doing it, but where I lack in talent
Black iDont Know How To Act, Mr. Casual Flow But iDont Know How to Slack. Im Rolling Bugattis And Sh*t iDont Know How To Lack. Unless Im Getting Drove
I don't how to act Mister casual flow But I don't know how to slay I'm rolling Bugatti is this I don't know how to lack Unless I'm gain ... If I'm in
In a man The king of your castle Might behind you, power blind you A fist full of feeling Blame it all on lack of mother love The mad, glad days of
I get home, I swear I'm gonna change my ways And I'll stop dancin' And never let it livin' up these days I say all the words But lack a real solution
In many ways, they'll miss the good old days Someday, someday Yeah, it hurts to say, but I want you to stay Sometimes, sometimes When we was young, oh