so high , then why are you so low, down the hall , standing in front of that window , today im sleeping in woke up its too late and i should be a school
, the more we see this mess In your room you see a painting on the wall But you don't see me at all I know you're lonely too I'm sleeping between trucks
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the more we see this mess In your room you see a painting on the wall But you don't see me at all I know you're lonely too I'm sleeping between trucks
too much Reaching out your hand for one last touch Take me with you, everybody here is fake And I don't wanna feel the same when you give in In a lifetime
beauty, the more we see this mess In your room you see a painting on the wall But you don't see me at all I know you're lonely too I'm sleeping between
know too much Reaching out your hand for one last touch Take me with you, everybody here is fake And I don't wanna feel the same when you give in In a
wanna see a nigga blast the glock Niggas don't wanna see a nigga flash the rocks And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers Niggas know me, Loon's a gunslinger Fuck fightin' a
but i miss the freaknic 'cause thats where my city use to be real sick people from other cities use to drive from miles just to get a taste of this A
Make a girl sell her body for a five-dollar bag Some think my adventure's a joy and a thrill But I'll put a gun in your hand and make you kill In cellophane
ever last kiss Never imagined we'd end like this Your name, forever the name on my lips Just like our last kiss, forever the name on my lips Forever the name
for Portman, P is for pussy I'll kill your fuckin' dog for fun, so don't push me Well, Natalie I'm surprised All this from a Harvard graduate Well,
the otha if we ever got a mill always been ah big nigga neva missed a meal Our uncles use to chill they slung blow together they use to let us hang that
your paper an' stay on the rise You a hustler an' a jacker can't take that Your brother, Sleep gone 'cause haters hate my nigga It's fucked up when a
' rains get jealous You Gotta Work It's not coincidental I use my soul for a stencil to outline the rhyme that connects machine and a mind Until the
