far My head wont give me a break And the rest is making my history I never seem to make the right decision anytime I need to crash this piece of shit into
Last year I got knives for Christmas Stayed at home and no one missed us Lying on the bathroom floor I don?t want to ho-ho-ho no more No one knows that
a heartbreaking loss I hear the awful howl come ripping from my mouth I feel my heart breaking loose... It's time to cross the ocean... and dive, into
neck stands up. Ink runs into my cup, I sip epiphany. The army ants have escaped... The hair on the back of your neck stands up. Ink runs into my cup
days in the jail with claustrophobia And all on account of that wench Emily Well, I finally worked a bar loose from the window And made my way into the woods
that boy from best eye nigga ready to die For my bread and them niggaz that considered me family Hold it down Mayne I got you 'til we up there wit' granny 'Cause as soon as I start writing I start going through physical Deeper into
to think I took her standing in the kitchen, ass against the sink She draped me in a stoll, what kind? I think Malaysian mink Than threw me out into
cats who got beef, we can take it to the streets Cause shit these niggas talk to the grave with they teeth It's time to meet your maker step into the
I let my goons rush ya like Moscow Gun at ya eyebrow, pow pow Man, I ball hard even with five fouls Yeah, we in this bitch like tampon's Dump you in the woods
a lotta Brain He bout to send them the shit that I'm on (Yeah) You prolly could have predicted I'm on (Yeah) My sense of judgment is a officially gone Up into
I'm up in the woods I'm down on my mind I'm building a still To slow down the time I'm up in the woods I'm down on my mind I'm building a still To slow
back bullets You're full of it; you were just in his CD's Left at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties No peace treaties, he's turned into
on the back porch In a worn but clean gingham gown and I hear her calling out to me "Alvin, don't forget your chores, the wood needs a-cordin' And the
into it [Chorus] [Jadakiss] hit em in the head with the dummies than you good funeral homes make the most money in the hood either using the chrome, pearl handles or the wood
miami beach with a spanish freak, Vigasarafe she's my number one fan in the messagi and only english she can speak is set me free haha cause, i turn into
'm Tiger Woods Yup I'm Tiger Woods And I'm truly sorry I know that I'm no good I would keep it real Be faithful if I could But I'm Tiger Woods Yup, I'
My cake thick, I live the life Eatin' crab, watching bitches shake shit all night I make the big moves, do the big things Take small groups, turn them into