the burning heat hanging on the edge of destruction. No you can't stop the pain of your children crying out in your head They always said that the living would envy
next to my brother in the cell no bail for me man let me out send me back to bitches that smell Purdy (pretty) and all I gotta do is call once and she?ll be all
stop pumping tomorrow don't feel no sorrow 'Cause life is hard mentally And everything is meant to be Sometimes I ask myself if I was gone who would remember
to my brother in the cell no bail for me man let me out send me back to bitches that smell Purdy (pretty) and all I gotta do is call once and she'll be all
winter time, all clear, summer time, different shore. This a different motor man better go to work, rapper tryin trade places like a motor mur. Its no days off, all
everything He liked to read, he liked to be with his friends As young kids or young boys he enjoyed life Everything that would make him happy or comfortable He would
player hating There wasn't jealousy and all this envy It was the love Ayo hip hop, set out in the park What? We used to do it out in the dark All night
Thinkin' about you all the time Can't get you off my mind Thinkin' about you all the time The day we met was the last day That I said I would look anyone
running his mouth Ah, yo, now watch me dip-dip-di-dive all over the beat Now watch me drip-drip-dri-di all over the street The general consensus is
he liked to read he likes to be with his friends as young kids r young boys he enjoyed life everything that would make him happy r comfortable he would
pray to the Lord my soul to take Heavenly Father Lord, forgive me for the killings in the past All the corrupt business and the dealings that I had All
and a trunk Then I got me a transmission and all of the chrome The little things I could get in my big lunchbox Like nuts, an' bolts, and all four shocks
O'Guin you know he got bills too We ain't the ones trippin nigga it's still you Never thought I would see the day That I would be speakin About a nigga
tools To build anything your family choose, but within my rules All white shoes with red strings for all my crews That lets me know you Tech's people listening inside my pews All
All of ya need to try clit, and straight deny dick. Leave us alone cause you mentally damaged, no try sick. I wish I wasn't a star and the gentleman would
and dough was missin' when i went to all the shows yo my bros are bitchin never meant to blow my goal so its motor spittin and when i enter all of my
[In backwards:] Some might call me uh paranoid But I think I would just say that I was very aware of my surroundings! [Verse 1] Retrogression Lets go