This is a world with a ripped dress on a broken place that loves no one oh i swear it's the best statement i can give i've been pulling back so much
it tight to protect us We might never sleep again {Message recieved today at three twenty six a.m. Tell you what, this is a fuckin' a smooth day Being ripped
I couldn't sleep last night I walked alone on the beach Where we always used to go When we couldn't hook up at home I thought of you And the time we
to be here Are you burning by the truth in the work you never do? As I rearrange the way I look to suit you And you ripped your evening dress And forgot
to kill us then He was strung out on Ex-Lax, he was fucked in his lungs He got shot out on Avenue A while sucking on some slut's tongue He would dress
you knew that it was done Kept it all to yourself Inside your favorite dress It took time to dig it out From the backroom Yeah by now we're convinced It's ripped
I couldn't sleep last night I walked alone On the beach Where we always used to go When we couldn't hook up at home I thought of you And the time
know how I'm livin' everything I spit I did it Torn, painted the town, ripped a microphone in every district I treat this like a privilege, I sleep in
price dress executives Peep the grammar, slim built strong stamina 44 nickel plate long with the silencer Play for keeps in the shut eyes, you stay sleep
The victim's blood is never seen Your unborn taken, ripped in two The one so helpless relying on you. Dr. Hatchet dressed in white How can you sleep
the thirty eight special ripped through that vest And I don't contemplate whether or not he left shit on the dresser Got Compton on my back, I'm startin
: I couldn't sleep last night I walked alone On the beach Where we always used to go When we couldn't hook up at home I thought of you And the time
But she put me down" Oh well, now I'm moving up and I'm moving out [Verse 1:] And I, still sleep on one side of the bed And I, can't sleep so I'm tired
) damn right she was (but she put me down) oh well now I'm movin' up and I'm movin' out and I still sleep on one side of the bed and I can't sleep so
all You know how many streets I'm a teach y'all How many pieces? You know hustlers slinging them pieces All the lil' kids dress indecent Another baby
