trouble all seem to go away (you'll know me when I'm gone) and see you when you smile and see you when you smile and see you when you smile...
brink of disease I am, skin and bones, I am, sin and poems, I am, tin and chrome You grin and groans fuck it I'm tinted when accrete zone Blow the pedals
stop me Can I Live, no front-line can block me Can I Live, or do I gatta bring it to these kids Can I Live, if I don't live nobody lives Verse Two: Styles
on." There was a movie I seen one time, I think I sat through it twice. I don't remember who I was or where I was bound. All I remember about it was
quit Doctor told me better stop but man fuck that bitch Me never gone stop me smoke Try to tell me, K to your throat Gosta run me on, fucking with BONE
Shaq It's a fact many know that Shaq made of mils but did you know that Shaq made of Steel Feel me! No matter what I do the billy it's gone flourish
part of reality Hit me when I represent the F.A.P. Straight from the 'Ville, Tilden played the building I mean literally when I say I make a killing
I know I'm God; nobody believes in me I make you wait while I stand in handicapped parking legally Erik Estrada making chips Handling fists to get rich I'm
I'm catchin' fits I know where his wife lives, let's kidnap the hoe Put everybody on the floor, my four-four Talks to me in the day, even when, I'm asleep Tellin' me
all niggaz, know that I mask I smoke, mad weed, while I drink a V-8 splash Niggaz, fuck with me, and you will get smashed I'm gettin, head in the whip
I'm going all out, shocking and rocking for extra grams Till I crawl out, in my new driveway in a slab I was struggling, hard times just made me better now I
say my style is so Amazin I'm fazin those who're supposed to have the last laughter Cuz even when I'm gone I'm reappearin in the after I haveta, send
wit this Mobb on y'all niggas like The Infamous Too close wit the dillinger, two shots I don't miss I'm wiggin out while I'm diggin out backs Run from
