Life is just to short to understand I vow to set a new light Never again, blurring one of two lines Life lessoned learned. Your useless and dead to me
I curse the earth that you walk on My life is gold your life is black Your life is fucking black..... Finish 'em all (Thanks to Tyler for these lyrics
Coughed-up disgust repel my senses You are what you eat you're full of shit No remorse only apathy You'll die alone reeking of excriment A living example
Injustices we've endured brought back hell but hell can't bring me down They can belittle you but not me The weak can never forgive I am the attribute
, there's no way out When it rains it fucking pours Who am I to judge if the judged was me I meant nothing more to this life these lies are fucking killing me
Reel yourself in Set your self uo for the time of your life We cant change the past but we will learn from our mistakes Holding on to life Praying for
On my own this is what I am.... The choice that I've made to go on With no one at my back, no one to hold my ground When I needed them the most, they
It's just another day at the office Who's life will hang in the balance? Could it be a father,mother,daughter? If it was up to me you would all be dead
Hands tied Don't speak Hands tied I never felt so alive I'm burning up inside,left for dead One chance to prove myself I'm just like you Open my eyes
the ones that gave a fuck,the ones that wanted the perfect picture, for you , me , and everyone around you. neglected you are forced fed life. pulling me
And we just caught burners and do me I'll say this) Your little niggas lookin' up to me like the walls in Green Haven Keep heat and we shank ya, (rob
protect and serve, not a god damn thang But give a nigga five years, for lessing the crowd mayn They got me feeling Devin, tell me why they do us that way The got me
me show you, Billy. Ooh! Don't do that, baby! Ahh! Hold on this! Oh, sock it to me! Aaah! [Chorus: repeated during breakdowns] Ahh! Me so horny! Me
to offer me your riches cars and clothes or bitches for cash. I'll whoop yo ass hoe. Untalented ass nigga I'm not havin it, don't make me pull a strap
, so blame Dre, and that ear of his So {*heavy breathing*} breathe, I'd rather REACH for your neck And I never HEAT you for respect, unless you GREET me
Paterson that's just the way things go. If you're black you might as well not show up on the street 'Less you wanna draw the heat. Alfred Bello had
