So shallow, not even an infant. Could drown within this compassion. But I feel as if I've drowned just the same. But rather from my ignorance. That unconditional love might exist.
GoOdByE to my liFe. of a BrokEn man. a WoRld oF ColLapse. buRNt To aSHeS!. alL I'vE Done. wAs in vain!. this stinGiNg pain. sTAmpInG ME!. . wOuld YOu lIke to feel liKE ShIT?.
Glance to break you away from her. A bond you sanctioned by sound. And honored with a lack of penetration. Eating daisies and licking roses. . The bitter fruits of bickering politicians.
Would it be. . It feels like abuse. So subtle the noose. So subtle the noose. . "There is no light", that's what they say. I'm checkin' out not checkin' in.
Ive never since felt life as dry as it was inside you. Ive tasted plenty and it only made me gag. I wanted more, now I have it all without you. If I could have only left without that thought.
Paulie shots. . I'm placeable, listen to the dreams you're dreaming. Untraceable, tell me now what are you scheming. I'm placeable to the place where you most fear.
arE yOU sCaRED? THis iS not eNOuGH. sEE SHAKIng EYes, Hear thE bIttER LAUgH. OvERlOaDed vaLVE for a hearT tHaT stEAMs. cAn't TakE thE preSsure,. I caN Feel it BUrStInG AT THE SEamS.
Did it pay the rent?. Did it bring her back?. Did it win the race?. . Was it worth the price of becoming his whore and her yours?. But you just wanted her back, she is yours, she was only on loan.
it's alwayS The same...quITe AnD daRK. my Sleep iS CARring Me tHRough ThE NigHt. unTIl thE daY awaKeS. bUt theRe ArE tHInGs in mY HeAD. liKe An unBIDDEn Guest stEAling INtO.
Clock tick tick tick, tick tock, tick tock. Clock tick tick tick, tick tock, tick tock. Clock tick tick tick, tick tock, tick tock. . Wicked mind you hold the hour.
(talking)(popeye). Don't real niggas die, in god we return,. but respect the real though, feel that. . Chorus: Young Thugs. You better watch your back before you get yourself mugged.
leT's go!. . i Fade. caUsE notHinG's rEal. anD EverytHiNg's A fuCkinG fake. i BeLieveD. woRd by WoRd yoU'VE wHIsperEd Me. selflEsS. RECrUAted for The mASs.
Doomed plans of safety surface. Between showcases of failed poetry. Your bullshit liberal declaration of pedophile immunity. Yet you wear it like a badge of wealth.
[New-9 talking]. The system got niggas missin', they ain't never comin' home. I can't live like this I gotta get from back here. I can't get a good lawyer I can't eat right, it's R.I.P. either way.
Did you say make it rain for you. I'd make it storm with a wind like you've never seen before. So sick I couldn't cure your sores. I built a snowman for you.
diE! diE! dIe for ME!. dIe! DIe! diE fOr mE!. . What the helL Is GoiNg on. try to run, i'vE got BloOd on MY tonguE. ALl your FIlth And alL YOUr mEss. will cOlLaPSe and bury Your excesSiVenesS.
Tru Records, Chopper City. C-Murder, B.G 'bout to do this thing, y'all heard us. Straight gutter you know. . Now, all y'all done, heard me. Now, I'm C-Murder, I did done things y'all ain't never heard.
It's all too typical how they forget their names. When they finally grow their balls. It's all too typical how these parents. They deal with threats and dare to expect change anonymously.
[C-Murder]. This song right here don't pertain to my most loved.. P, Silkk, my cousin. Jimmy, my closest family.. This is a question to all my closest homies that I.
Try to remember. Try to forget. Try to remember. . Look back try to remember. That name sounds so familiar. Sue, these letters are driving me crazy. They're driving me so crazy.