to pull out all your miracles aimed for me And I know they buried her body with others Her sister and mother and 500 families And will she remember me
it. I'll never ever talk of this photograph: a still frame of your lips this killer, he danced, I kiss and tell. Followed me for seven months and talked
Show me why we won't let go and we still must pray This is our lovers' requiem As wings unfold, just breathe for me... (just breathe, just breathe, just breathe
Soon the stage enacts the fallen stars Used in pictures in this page of our beating hearts I've made peace with God and burned the sage And drank from
I should have always known You?d scratch that itch When you asked for safe passage On my shoulders where we slid And just before you laid Dead weight
How much do you make in that death factory Severance hold in the chamber of revolvers Empty jails fall from my scalp shaped the glove and let me out
From hurricanes, to heaven and lighter rain Running away from the police Nigga fuck peace, its all about war Nothing but a AK and a HK and a Tommy Gun
'm making a dash, I jump in the Hoover and I smash With a foot on the gas and then I'm off in the night A nigga was buried alive but he really should
contrast these dreams absurd placid classroom faces breathe in the features of a demographics death map trilogy children read them well not to bury
. This frost, it stabs my skin, and grays the branches of these trees. My breath is a ghost as it wafts out of my aching lungs. You leave my barely breathing
ain't afraid And this money got me feelin like a star And this murder got me Feelin like my death ain't far And the land (?) and stolen cars Don't get
was addicted to the dark side Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die And even though we both came from the same places The money and the
Motherfucker's fall way to the roster You step any closer and get hit with a dose of The iller-fied pimping-ass gang to bang to And I ain't ashamed to
heartless breath The underlying cause of my arrest My life is stressed And no rest, forever weary My eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried
was dyin and catchin cases Bustin my automatics at motherfuckers in foreign places Leavin no trace, they see my face and they buried Them bitches
done buried Worried and scared Knowing I'ma see the cemetery Must be prepared in this cold world No-one cares No it ain't fair But we all there And
Nasty Bitch [Verse Two] Temperatures rises Niggaz blinded by my lyrical disguise No time to plot retreats Niggaz shiver and die Multiple rounds found laced In his body and
was addicted to tha dark side Somewhere inside my childhood i missed my heart die And even though we both came from the same places The money and the