... money, you gotta always check your game ... maintain cause this game is a cold thang, can you dig it man? The show man, I wish I had your game, look
I wouldn't waste your motherfuckin' time with no bullshit baby Trust me, It's that real shit I'm talkin' about that shit you never tell your grandkids
till death And I suppose you got the dopest moves like Chucky on fresh You know the verdict, who what when why he died murdered Get your physical diverted and your
in the day, when I was your world It all came back to me yesterday That's when I saw you with your girl I wish I could've told you to your face I was
summer day Back in the day, when I was your world It all came back to me yesterday That?s when I saw you with your girl I wish I could've told you to your
m breaking mentally Break me down - I'm breaking everyday Cover me - yes, I've had enough Smother me - you better let me up Eyes on this - psycho explosion Your silent wish
groovin Cause that is the job and the job gets done Make you crazy in the moonlight, burn you up in the sun In the beginning there was doubt in your
you want, And love what you please There?s a hymn on your arm but it looks like disease you left love in a book and your valley?s still parched, but
you're lookin down at me like I'm two feet small Hopes and wishes, wishes and dreams It's ugly and dirty, I wish it was clean Win or lose, smoke or booze
A daughter born of darkness, and oh so divine The next generation of the infernal bloodline Devlyn Alexandra, the world is yours to indulge in the things you wish
you think forgiveness. That?s not a real thing. Open up your eyes some time, that?s what I think of your King. We?ve got the Dreamers Disease. Burn, burn it down. Burn
, these mistakes are my own, they'll tell you're not alone Locked behind those bars of you, wish there was a way I could help, too young to know what to do, lessons burn
poster children But is inserted ghost with dealin Dead to administer links like chief then whats your forte Devil dragger in disguise seeking the match made in your
(feat. Slug) [Slug] Burn it down... Pad the circles 'round your life To capture all the sides you sight Magic tricks where skeptics sink The ice is
sun, sister, moon, mother beautiful) Yeah middle sibling suitable but far from son of excellence Back in a long time agi, I was to way the wishes wish
s him with the, been with the, mic's Next to kin with the Lyrical assassinate like toxic waste Rocks is base, matches I burn up in your face Travel through
this wont hurt I swear but please dont close your eyes as i climb out of them to see your face again darling wont recover from the fall wont bother to
Her eyes look cold. I see hate. This blade sunk deep inside your wrist, its not worth fighting, just resist. With a knife, a thought so sincere. Five
