stars and resent the sun... Morning won't ever be the same. You never kept your promise, so I'm not keeping mine Wake me at sunset so I can say goodbye
your head since this morning. here's to 3,2,1s and plastic guns. living in this city just ain't no fun without you. and your lack of consequence. so wrap me
thick, hoe squat paying bills Red & Meth on hot wheels bumping down Sunset La Maridia, sky balling, what is this? My eyes, they caught up in the sea, look at Jay-Z At
I want this shit to be over, got no time to play So if you wanna help, then do me this favor Cut the nonsense and let me handle this paper Time is money
So I look to the window and the city below From this bed of mine Where I eat sweet jelly rolls Think I'll put on my face I'd like to fix me a drink '
squat thick, hoe squat paying bills Red & Meth on hot wheels bumping down Sunset La Maridia, sky balling, what is this? My eyes, they caught up in the sea, look at Jay-Z At
& your greed's a blasphemy you're profitin' from misery where will all this madness end when the money burns ; cities rend (The Rain) A golden sunset
in me? What should I believe? Tell me. What should I believe? At home, on the porch, the wind in the trees murmured a background for my waking dream
I look to the window and the city below From this bed of mine Where I eat sweet jelly rolls Think I'll put on my face I'd like to fix me a drink 'Cause
