(G.Snowcat) So many regrets on my mind I really don't know why I open the window to understand The winter blows my hair The time has not so much changed
I take a walk I mow the grass I don't worry 'bout the years that pass My wife is dead I live alone in my little country home I have my memories and dogs
language of us all I find it hard to speak emotional cos these things are the things that can't be said and when it's struck it strikes the memory
it feels like But it feels right Sometimes a man is like an icecream in a desert And he wonders what is it we seek? Like water runs through your fingers Memories
your records, take your freedom Take your memories, I don't need 'em Take your space and take your reasons But you'll think of me And take your cat
The sign reads, 'Help the blind' Comin' up the lane callin' Workin' while the rain's fallin' Ragman, your song of the street Keeps haunting my memory
it all Give it back You stole it all Give it back Good morning Mr. Magpie How are we today? Now you've stolen all the magic And took my memory You know
in back seat A good memory Still cries at a good film Still kisses with saliva No longer empty and frantic Like a cat tied to a stick That's driven
So what you gonna do when you get outta here cat daddy? I don't know dawg, just trying to live it one day at a time, you know I hear you talking man,
And get ready for the glamour life Ripped off from the infinity Dump the body an' the shottie down the lake, leaving no identity Just the memory, a casualty
He said, "It would be raining" But it's clear and blue as far as I can see Left by the lamp, right next to the bed A cartoon cat pad, she scratched
Your the horizon I can see but never ride off into I write my lyrics to you, you the perfect instrumental I sound better than the cat who rappin' to
situation, Try to be humble, you won't refrain from getting' pissed, When you look down to see you're fallin' right through time's abyss, And start to see visions, memories
you You see the pain in my eye? Nigga, the flame in my eye? I'm tryin' to leave my kids some real fuckin' change when I die From rappin' or tellin' some cat
the fattest five Have the biggest dick but when your shell get hit You ain't worth spit, just a memory Remember, he used to push the champagne Range? Silly cat
a Nok' track CNN back, like number 5 Jordan's purple and black We spazzed on purpose, fuck tryin' to sit in a cat' I erase drama and talk, memories in
Cause I'm buckwild without frontin' Raw to the core, I grew up poor Once I hit the door, I began to explore Curiosity killed my cat but not me Because
