anything You can be anything and everything Anything and everything, it's all yours We never really got along So well in my dreams were yours but yours
be anything You can be anything and everything Anything and everything, it's all yours We never really got along So well in my dreams were yours but yours
. And when I wake up, your the first to call. This is one more late night basement song. And I'm so sore, my voice has gone to hell, and this is one more
all like, old opportunities gone What of the elders, story tellers in abandoned homes Miss 'em all like, childhood, reminisceful songs Disputes, do they still settle 'em by bloodying your
sing along to the song on the radio If I drank too much when I am with this Just this once would you forgive this And hold on, the days gone by Tell
song Or when a nigga be smoking the marijuana, and the dope all gone A nigga right back, all alone I had to regulate, or be surrounded by fakes At all
night I guess this life is really hard now, fiending for the day that this war stops Pulling my pistol everytime a car stops Live by the sword, die by
This one is dedicated to the excitable ones not the possums playing dead messing with my head "X" amount of action, "X" amount of game for years again
is gone, all is calm y'all, all is gone, all is calm y'all all is gone, all is calm y'all, all is gone, all is calm y'all all is gone, all is calm y'all
, who said at least I dedicate this song to the common people Caught in the middle of this common evil I wish the world was the letter man's... Time is
the sad, silent song Made the hour twice as long As I waited for the sun to go sinking. I lived by the window As he talked to himself, This silence
If you ridin willin to die for this, really tryin to survive in this Hit up and fuck up your rivalies, if you even know what time it is I'm runnin the
left home I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie Sit list in the back tellin' his selction His date is probably Probably my mommy, song Cryin' for the life of you gone
mommy, poppy left home I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie Sit list in the back tellin' his selction His date is probably Probably my mommy, song Cryin' for the life of you gone
man I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan This is