Andre:. . man ima die alone, lonely with a hole in my soul. sorta like poker when you fold, wearin hot furs in the cold. man ima die alone, you feel the greed all in my bones.
Monday Like Friday. . -Andre Nickatina. i met you wit my mouthpiece sideways. rippin down the highway. even tho its monday i treat it like a friday. special introduction lighting up the function.
I dont wanna cry no more so its on.. u caught up in the mode of the new Jim Jones. problems in the world make mary jane a hit. young mothafuckas gettin raised like pits..