up. You're not the only one, looking for yourself. Girl you know I gotta run. I hate to leave this way, but you know that I am trying. I'm an Escape Artist
you - everything I say you knowwww it's the truth I'll say it is the truth - I'll take all the pressure offff of you Take pressure off of you; I'll take
without making a sound at one hundred miles per hour, except for maybe a hiss but that's it, the buck 65 covers more ground than forests, the only man
in her mouth she grew into a sad face her few friends were worried but her parents were always pround of her but she never escaped from under the cloud cover
the back of __ Lexus So you can get this message Bitches wouldn't listen See I shitted on that cop when the nigga caught me pissm i [Kon Artist] Yo,
for you Everything I say, you know it's the truth, I'll say it is the truth I'll take all the pressure off of you, take pressure off of you I'll take
everything I say you knowwww it's the truth I'll say it is the truth - I'll take all the pressure offff of you Take pressure off of you; I'll take, the
the credentials and expectations I didn't think so, farewell to the degradation The signal used to be clear and informative Now it wears designer cloths to cover
on by and I take them back Dead and rose like base and crack, diesel and smack Long sleeves covering tracks I run through this wasteland covering both eyes Than cover my ears and escape