Looking out of second floor window. Planning out my exit wound. Shes so overlooked. The slaughter will get hotter and its. early overdue.... Trying on a makeshift halo.
So you're flat broke the worse is yet to come. Whoever said that life was fair?. You sit on your ass and hope for the best. Don't you see that no one cares?.
Let's sober up..it's time to find that galaxy. That was created and named after me. But these rocket hips blew apart the entire. ship so if you find some pieces.
[Verse 1]. I don't want it like the last time. When you took it and you broke mine. Oh baby you got what I need. . Insanity in an open room. It's just me me and you.
The father, the son, the holy ghost. Which MC do you like the most. WHy pick one when you could choose from three. That's why they call it the tri-ni-ty.
Service and devotion, I motion to continue. With the style I bring you-the style I bring you. In the Hotel California and they're turning down the beds.
Now I can see, but I used to be blind. Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind. Now I can see, 'cause I used to be blind. Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind.
I got eyes all over this city, yo i cover mad ground. Surf the waves of traffic and yo, i get around. Everybody in the kitchen when I'm the one cookin'.
it's hard to be a girl these days. I'll tell you all the reasons. girl, gotta look good in every season. just ask yourself this girl, who are you pleasin?.
I'm free balling,. yeah, I'm free falling,. my cellie blowin' up from the numbers that I'm calling,. go from 9 to 5, then from 5 to 9. I got DJ Sprout on the line.
I went to the party. (It's never what it seems). I went to the party. (You know what I mean?). I want to the party. (Just me, a lonely MC). You can pop the cork, said you can twist the cap.
I used to wear a long skirt in the summer time,. Dancin' around real slow in the sunshine,. barefeet dirty, long hair flowin',. Feelin' carefree and not knowin' why..
I've got a thousand words that I never spoke,. see I broke down codes at an early age,. filled the page, filled my ears with rage,. sound in my headphones sound like a cyclone,.
Out of the ruins, out from the wreckage. Can't make the same mistake this time. We are the children, the last generation. We are the ones they left behind.