All my friends drowning at sea yeah everyone except for you and me and they'll be at the bottom and they'll be at the bottom an anchor tied to their
All my friends drowning at sea yeah everyone except for you and me and they'll be at the bottom and they'll be at the bottom an anchor tied to their feet
are my love/dearest friend) You so bright, you shine like my TV Then one day she never came to meet me Is it true when they say all you need is just
no hoe in my blood. My dick get hard as a rock for big cash and bud. My niggas be on that white, my niggas be on that lean, my niggas be on them shrooms
used car lot salesman. But what to do.. The time has come to fight my friends. Don't patronize me as if my brain is shallow. Put a price on my head
talking goat!" he exclaimed, "She'd never seen this in her life" I felt so special! Well, I just couldn't believe it After all theses years I finally had a friend He trimmed my beard He scraped my
apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted
dilemma-debting vendetta Escaped briefly back to my apartment Parked in front the fan And reminesce about the day I ran a mile with your heart in my hand
lifes With anti hero earthworm mentality (Godzilla!) I paste my game to zero all completion See a cretin's still a cretin even speakin' altered moniker American
based pardons ain't enough My stilts truly personify the serbonite flea circus We urchins merkin on daily I catapult brain opera past basic Tear my own
citizen Just keep believing that my friends I'm a model citizen I'm a model citizen I'm a model citizen I'm a model citizen I'm an all American!!!
["a popular north american delicacy, this macaroni and cheese dinner is probable the heavy metal musician's best friend! by 'living' off this stuff,
in my eyes The sound you can't disguise The truth comes back from lies And all I want to hear Voice of America, ooh, America Voice of America, ooh, America
knew It's not a diss, yo it's just my point of view Maybe if I turn sideways, y'all *niggas* will Throw lyrics my way instead of the highway Now getting
to make my way back home When its cold Well I miss you in the winter Your friends say I should listen Can't you see I've loved you all along Well if America