Jeffree Star and Breathe Carolina, baby The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling This is my life and you can't fast forward it You wouldn
When my niggaz and bitches go from rags to riches It'll be thug life and y'all still with me When my niggaz and bitches go from rags to riches It'll be
to point B And we came from Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches
Ou sont les nouveaux riches...nous sommes les nouveaux riches Wie haben alle uberlistet Haben es dieser Welt gezeigt Kennen jedes fur und alles wider
a terrible sight Lily white turning to raspberry (When it burns you rub on the lotion if it stings you sit in the ocean, oh no) Les nouveaux riches
riches, all fallen down Rags to riches, tied up and bound There?s no going under When you?re kicked to the ground Rags to riches, rags to riches Rags to riches
' from rags to riches From rags to riches I'm goin' from rags to riches I bet you I'mma be the richest I'm goin' from rags to riches From rags to riches
For those who work so hard Never see their children Never see their children grow Into the gifts they give them This is life is all unknown Gotta listen
I want to know what's been going on, what's around the block I like to die with the songs I love stuck in my head Seeming seamless, it was never easy
I fell in love when you were brushing your teeth, Over my kitchen sink. I have no means for distraction, No fuel that feeds the reaction. I just came
One time We were In passing I watched The future Swirling 'round, around my head And this is how it went You and I both alone sat Waiting in lines too
Episodes and parallels Don't you want the invitation Big bright accent, catty smile Oscar Wilde confrontation Ah, Live like it's the style When we waltz
I can't hold a glass of wine yet But they think it's fine to have me hold a gun, Kill a man and kill his son well, Straight down in the yard where uncle
I went sifting through old letters just to find your number written on a page. sometimes I remember secrets that you said in places nobody could trace
I'm angry all the time, No one's fault but mine Tell me how you fashion kind When you're out of style? And I've tried hard to answer All the questions
This train is moving so fast I don?t even know where it?s going A tunnel is up on the left I guess everybody?s guessing They?re growing so old They?
Across the ocean, under the sand That got in your wounds Across the ocean, under the land That you now consume There sleeps a demon It wakes at night
Brit was right when she said we should worry the Boys outside ran in a hurry Mom held tight to the ground it was made of grass Then the house burnt down
