of mine, relationships last just give it time. Sometimes we want what we can't have. This summer is coming and I wish I could take it back. I took a look
. I'm an old abandoned church with broken pews and empty aisles. My secrets for a buck. Watch me as I cut myself wide open on this stage. Yes, I am paid
So the air's getting colder And the news keeps us scared We still wrestle this summer From the bones of our tired and blistered hands 'Cause tonight we
t I talk this slick (why not?) With a watch and bracelet this flooded, and a cross this sick? So why wouldn't I get it homes (I mean) To a nigga gettin
ayto (Nah!), point blank will open yea face, (Nah) Till I'm white like a baked patatoe And I'm not new at this, I'm on the jet, but aint nothing change
I spend a good deal with these Firestones I spit like Myer's bones, born in chromers For the buyers chromosomes I got summers I got vicadens, valiums I
high off the glass I'm killing them out there they gon' have to bring caskets this all I hear after the baskets *swoosh* but I ain't even warm up and
, When I was singing like Billie Joe (Don't wanna be an American Idiot) Summer time came with the concert McDonalds wouldn't let me book it off work So I
but this is all about the game Competition I ain't winning but admit it, I'm still in it though Should've been an all-star, I'm Crawford for Interscope
me especially all your hoes nigga Catch me on your doorstep you see me let me in All I wanna do is eat I'm like the freaky lesbian Now all I wanna do
in All I wanna' do is eat I'm like the freaky lesbian Know all I wanna' do is ball on TV knee ESPN They heard I'm bout to blow so all my enemies say, "
I'm sumthin lovely, I am the up and coming, lovely when I am stuntin, Ain't sold a record yet but money still come in abundance An I ain't frontin nuh uh, an I
my BKS) Like somethin on my mind I'm finna let it know it, She heard I was a mac I heard she was a roller, And this is how I'm going, your man ain't
s On DS y?all, DS flow like nothing y?all heard Broke ass niggas all see before Low cash niggas, broke ass niggas I don?t fuck with y?all hoe ass niggas I
I've been So I go, and I will not be back here again I'm gone as the day is fading on white houses I lie, put my injuries all in the dust In my heart
I got two cars, a crib and everyday I dress clean But it ain't no love, they wanna put a nigga in the Penn I wanna do right, but all I see is sin [Hook
days I don't care what they have to say These are the good ole days All together now So tell me can this all be real Find it so bizarre Can this all
