What's up. If you from flint. Get out ya seat. Get up of your ass. Drink your brew and smoke that grass. We fixin to rock from pontiac to lansing back to saginaw to detroit.
Uh. . Shoestring packin glock for the nine-tre. Triple beamer squeeze the trigga bitch you gonna die today. Wanted to kill her find a killer lurkin with a tec-9.
By: Gabe. . Whoa, whoa, whoa,. All the drug dealars, ?niggas? unable to be faded. Feds they want Bootleg. permantly incarserated. but i never lets them see me sweatin' my Teck striking.
I'm wakin' up in the mornin', with problems on my mind. Mother-fuck the education, and drug ra-bilitation. I'm smokin' on that weed, and the green is gettin' tasty.
Watch the time, wait for me. Patience is reality. I don't know how it feels. . No, I can't see with your foot in my face. Your foot in my face, your foot in my face.
Out of the blue bona fide response of the brain. Intense adrenaline flow, flow out of control. Sudden jolt freezing in fear trauma road road. Traveling real pain is my pill ride it out if you can, can.
Yeah, oh yeah. Yeah, yeah. . I've kept my difference, I look at you another way. Nobody knows you, nobody even knows your name, yeah. . Yeah, yeah but you keep on fighting.
Yeah, oh yeah. Yeah, yeah. . I've kept my difference, I look at you another way. Nobody knows you, nobody even knows your name, yeah. . Yeah, yeah but you keep on fighting.
I'm the one receiving the pain from you. You would make these lies, I would take them true. You're self existing, no chance of listening. Close your eyes I will help you pray.
Everything you say is so. So predictable and small. I don't want to hear you. Every conversation costs. Too much time that I have lost. Just by standing near you.
Twenty minutes till two, streetlights in view. Upon this avenue, my heart's bleeding for you. So gone, I'm on the move from room to room. It's every thought of you that keeps me pushing through.
Hey, dont wanna run no more. Hey, must find an open door. Hey, ask him to step inside. Hey, I'm tired from this life. . I dont wanna waste away. Like I saw myself fading yesterday.
I've been told my bands a waste. And all our songs are in bad taste. I'd like to think that we hate no one. And all our songs are just for fun. But you know that's not really true.
Jesus is my savior and satan must die. This is the end ready for death. Reaper is near pity the damned. Lucifer's lust has got out of hand. Let's fuck him up by fucking his ass.
Sittin on the pot on Tuesday mornin. Readin bout the war in Lebanon. A car bomb killed 3 yankees in Rome. But I got a bigger problem and its closer to home.
**talking**. damn. i never thought you would do this to me,. i thought you was so innocent,. i thought i was the only one,. and you wait all the way until now to tell me,.
We sat on a swingset side by side. Suspended from this rusted frame like puppets. The beach light flickered out and died. You stared at your feet as I looked at you and smiled.
(Willie). . your my favorite girl. i know. we don't have a title. oh will see. if your future includes me. . see i know its hard to understand(i know babe).
If i feel lost.... When i know that i'm falling down.... I come to Him. Everyday in my dawning pray.. . Look into my eyes.. Come with me. To the peace of mind..
Evidence it's the air that you breathe all your illusions will have to go away here. Hold on till you're faceless, he'll fear the moment, she'll have the grace and.