I'll see your face And then contemplate If everything that's new is a lie It's that same damn morning And the same damn sky All I do brings me close to you Whatever
down, shift keys Miss me, lets see, I'm Dr Evil, I'd done ball forever Take it easy cause these n-ggas will draw on whatever And rest in Peace to Aaron
her sister's hair on fire, And as the smoke and flame rose high'r, Danced around the funeral pyre, Playin' a violin, -olin, Playin' a violin. She weighted
like crazy I wish that you were here Holding me So many times I see something I want to show you Like the crazy man Crying on his violin I game him two
shot at me I'm throwing a shot back Your's is on a joint Mine's whistling by your top hat Ya I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open the mac'
Sunken are the eyes of my creation into a glass containing smelly puss Whatever sense of gratitude I may have felt It went away too soon He was your
2x *scratches* "Lookin for rappers who wanna battle" "Don't seem to understand that I'm just that bad" "The underground rapper who's wreckin" "Whatever ya want yo, whatever
fuse and begin cry hear that quiet weep - the tears of enchantment! It's like violin in my ears - I want to embrace but I'm too small laughter, sorrow - whatever
clipboard full of game And a big black book we can write your name They all the same they know what I'm about I'm ready for whatever [?] did shout Some
throw a shot at me, I'm throwin a shot back Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open
world fear that and it hurts I got caught killin' time but then I got away with words (Chorus) (Bridge) People can say whatever they want about me but
Growing up a lonely kid Blaine had an infatuation with fire Stealing lighters, matches, whatever he could get Pyromaniacal son of an architect, working
the front porch Since this old house was built It's where the old men whittle And the women fleece their quilts It's held four generations Through whatever
like crazy I wish that you were here holding me So many times I see something I want to show you Like the crazy man crying on his violin I game him
, I'm really trying You're changing clothes and closing windows on me all the time Well, whatever you do, listen, you better wait for me No, I wouldn't go out alone into America Whatever
we're misbehavin' So if you're gonna come on, come on strong I wanna hear violins, I wanna see harlequins I wanna take leave of my senses whatever the
what all day long. Remember when Kevin walked in on us drunk then he messed up his car, man that party was fun. I loved watching you play your piano and violin