my life i won't cry to myself until I die and don't need your help now I wanna stay alone, you'll be there but i don't mind Have you ever said "Im fine
each others' eyes Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful They
ninety in my Mom's new Porsche And to make this long story short When the cop pulled me over I was scared as hell I said, "I don't have a license
these On the spot, red dots make 'em all believe Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like these See I do the things that they can't achieve So don't start
On the first page of our story The future seemed so bright Then this thing turned out so evil I don't know why I'm still surprised Even angels have their
little drop of candy paint drips off the frame Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain An eraser for a head, fuckin' pencil for a friend You don't
for decades and eons You squad has no muscle plus you, my new hustle Fuck scuffin up my knuckles, rather buck you and watch you buckle I can't stand a
the story begin, begin Yeah Lookin' in the mirror but I don't see much Starin' in the streets so I don't sleep much Watchin' the snakes so they don't
problems Much later baby you'll be saying never mind You know life is cruel, life is never kind Kind hearts don't make a new story Kind hearts don't
overstated And you seem infatuated With finding who's to blame While it can seem so hard now I got a feeling we ain't Meant to live this way Don't tell
just don't understand Okay, here's the situation My parents went away on a week's vacation And they left the keys to the brand new Porsche Would they mind
're butt and it got back to me Asking a braveheart to get back your jewelry You ain't from my hood, don't even rep Q B Nature moved to Marcy Man dick
Life, I wonder Will it take me under, I don't know Imagine smokin' weed in the streets without cops harassin' Imagine goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle
't been a part of it at least you got to witness, bitches It may not mean nothing to y'all But understand nothing was done for me So I don't plan on
and lose twenty pounds a day Hear the story of the man born without a head And top psychics all agree that the telephone company Will have a brand new
peace Lookin' in the eyes of the grieved and deceased Father please, send me back, I don't wanna die I'm not as strong as I was and I can't lie During
but locked up, you can't get bent Thought you could hack it, now you're requesting Pee, see you fragile It ain't hard to see, niggas like that don't
Bougiese with a booty and know how to roll doobies and junk Curren$y- Bitches think I'm living out my car, all these shoe boxes and shit, don't confuse
