pour from your tongue like a fountain of death selfish spite brands your outcome and how you see me and how you show yourself your heart strings broken
a nigga's really blessed [Chill] It ain't my fault, my Lord please forgive me for static But I had that line in my T.V., and being broke and don't have
the gangstas, Langston Hughes My poems' about broken homes and Jesus peaces Dope is the Popes in Rome Poetical field, thug overtone, it's like what, yo? Bring it home, we both go gone Pre-cord
baby if you see her Tell her you love her So what is coming? It's out of my control You see I've got no power It's just electrical cords But there's
are these for? Take this broken heart, I don't want it anymore, cut the earth's cord, I want to go to eternity... Forever
t mean to damage your ego You faggots wanna rassle I shove a fucking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole And rope it shut with a lasso Couple of crushed lexapro broken
I can't rap about bein broke no more They say I can't rap about coke no more (AHHH!) Slut, you think I won't choke no whore til the vocal cords don't
t rap about bein broke no more They ain't say I can't rap about coke no more (AHHH!) Slut, you think I won't choke no whore til the vocal cords don't
broke out with the words About knowin all the rumors "See, all you niggas rappin be like pedigree dogs Thinkin you can have me leashed Around your microphone cords
the Reseda Casino and Bar Well they're wet and they're shaking Haven't had a bite In a bit of a jam 'cause the black Trans Am Had the windows broken
punched her in the eye Slapped her in the head, stepped on her cord Don't fuck around bitch word is bond Went downstairs to eat with my folks "Ma... you broke
days i?m living life to the fullest, staring at the rip cord wondering when i should pull it, thinkin i wanna stop but know i gotta go faster, gonna go till i?m broke
hand on my suicide, one hand on the rose. I know you've heard it's over now and war must surely come, the cities they are broke in half and the middle
Born on a farm in a transatlantic moonlight split like a cord of wood my family broke up Sold like a piece of steer, a piece of meat, a cow a breathing
to figure out Why I am never too far from the floor You can only take me up and down I've got to move forward So I've cut the cord It's broken I can
