one's a gangsta tune, whassup Fosha? I'ma send this one out to all the refugee gangs around the world Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the driveby
I'm in the shade when it all comes down. I remember changing weather, but never this rapidly to gray. I think I need to replant my dreams. I remember
re on my heels, this city's closing in. I'm leaving town, I'm reaching out, but all I grasp is air. I hear voices in the darkness. (I hear voices) Waiting
on the day that I return Darling will I ever learn? Darling will I ever learn? I need to see an ocean an ocean (and let the water cover me) I need to
blow a battery I called a meeting and I drew up the plans Volunteers? Fifty men then threw up their hands I need one group on the boulevard When you signal
