Who the fuck do you think you are? and why the fuck would i care? i don't know you, and i don't want to. you aren't my fucking peers. you drew the
Open up your eyes, look at your lives. cut up on a bible and divided into lines. snorted one by one at a fucking time by rich politicians with no
Your rhetorical vomit is a dying language that drowns out the voice of the manipulated, downplays the suffering of buried nameless, and keeps us confined
Thank god for this sort of humiliation for always letting me know my place: knee deep in problems i create. knee deep in feelings i can't make subside
Congratulations motherfucker. you've won this year's award for "biggest sack of shit i've ever shared oxygen with" you're too fucking dumb to be ignored
Now we officially deserve everything we've got coming our way. WE'RE COMPLETELY FUCKED! the people have spoken. the asshole is chosen. we can't
You're gonna die alone in no ones arms but your fucking own. i hope i'm there to laugh at you. is your precious ego still bruised? that's right,
Past And Blast.Its Just Another Murder Nobody Morns No More. My Tear Drops Gettin' Bigger But Cant Figure What Im Cryin' For. In Just A Minuet We Casket
[2Pac: repeat 5X] I know the law hate me dearly, comin for me We outlaws, thugged out, niggas runnin on E [Nuttso] With the leaded Pac, fuck the law Carry
trunk hold 6 bodies if you stack em right Same hits over the celly, sit back and write They only found half of ya so your casket lite Now your body real easy to carry
kick me out, no doubt Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South Packed up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and flower
failed you. I threw you away. I failed you. Sometimes I need to hit a little harder. Sometimes I need to speak a little quieter. I made you carry the casket
[B.G.] Nigga you peepin, 'cause I'm peepin for niggas creepin I'm on my game ready to be releasin and rearrange Ya fuckin brain Carry and shoot that
the) beyond House of God, pit of snakes Staring through the eyes of mistakes In their hearts, oh they carry fear Succumb to death and make it disappear Casket
on my face Fruitfully thinking with my gangsta mentality To bringin' this Crip shit from the streets to reality They call me the big Bad-ass Blue Rag who sag And carry
camo, we're ready to handle And no this war was not scripted, can't change the channel We canceling all subscriptions, this is the last issue When the casket
friend. I still can't remember all the best things she said. We came to the pyramids all embedded in ice. He said, "There's a body I'm tryin' to find. If I carry
