fine And they're fighting in my head Sparks are flying in my brain, I mean they're trying to kill my mind Everything things I see, all my thoughts, all my dreams Bother my
pain Since my birth, taught me functions at the pen Cause everybody's in paying back society I'm guilty of a life of sin I watched the drama occur My
minds with rhymes, like lattice work with vines My vocals realign, resulting in catapulting if he's revolting even insulting my mic monarchy In chronology
hot I'll bury my face in his stinky twat and go alalalala Girl my head space is limited, ain't even room in the back of my mind That's why I ain't thinking
ll bury my face in his stinky twat and go alalalala Girl my head space is limited, ain't even room in the back of my mind That's why I ain't thinking
my mind....) (Do it....fluid....Mess up my mind....) (Do it....fluid....Mess up my mind....) (Do it....fluid....Mess up my mind....) (Do it....fluid....Mess up my mind
make new large I roll a seven to nine just to break the yards And step in your mind and unfold the great bizarre Hit the kill switch, yeah, found my hitch
m getting spins all day in L.A Luv, we can go the D where Dwele dwell D.C, P.G or ATL Back in The CHI I made my life like the magazine Honey wanna know the details about my
(...head-banger) (hello- what it be to you and yours) Salutations to all you can call me Cudi Or Mr. Extravagant cause I'm getting my money. Way my
, Memories of Soweto. Sing whoa, From London to Soweto, A street soul in the ghetto. Back from the West Indies, When I'm in the city let my mind echo
between rival factions along the Israeli-Syrian border) Mmm, ahh, ahh (Initial reports claim Israeli jet fighters bombed a guerilla base) (Killing
(feat. The Family) Then, there are the times in my life When I feel, trapped Feel there's, no way out No escape To be honest, I don't know where my
cash in tha bag, Give the rest to the attendant puttin' gas in the jet for a homie friend [Chorus] I went from rolling wit' dem rocks on the block To controlling my
to the shoes in they coupe Then exit out with all the bitches like we always do My desire to retire growin' every new group Cause these guys just don't ride like my
's, lions and tigers, they all of my neighbours Swinging from a vine, like step in my limelight My kids and my wife and my life got my mind right Now,
s, lions and tigers, they all of my neighbours Swinging from a vine, like step in my limelight My kids and my wife and my life got my mind right Now,
beast Wilding in my headphones, red in my stones Good ganja out, if I die fill up my headstones With water, dough, acid and gold classics All my niggaz
