alarming rate Hours and days and weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met. Hours spent days spent, weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met. The sun is
rate Hours and days and weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met. Hours spent days spent, weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met. The sun is
Traduzione: This Is Hell. Denti rotti.
all Now is yo turn to shine I gotta let the story retold ?Cause you was there though the sleep and the snow And the hard times still fresh in my mind So this song is
Betha, haha, come up of that watch now I mean right now" The only excuse for being broke is bein in jail An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell
you, with no teeth like, Kermit the Frog Murder your squad, with the fear of God, herbin you frauds You rap Liberaces, make me sicker than the nazis Esoteric is
the Murderah] Looking at the incense smoke and hell of a indo ????? I get stoned and then I grab the microphone and show my knuckle bone nothing I see is
(feat. Fre, Grafh, Invincible, Jane Doe, J-Live) "1, 2, 3, 4" [x10] [88 Keys] Yo, this is 88... This is for Amadou Diallo Rest in peace, you still
I didn't even see it cause I was caught up in the lust Man this trial done made me broke, nobody's laughin' but I feel like a joke My wife is there, she
all this rap shit about? Fuckin' with me, the only thing comin' off your dome is ya scalp You probably think I fantasize of blastin' a tech I'd rather punch your teeth
hardcore hustlin I'm wrestlin with words and ideas My ears is picky, seekin what will transmit the scribes can apply to transcript, yo This ain't no time where the usual is
And you say to yourself just what am I doin' On this road I'm walkin', on this trail I'm turnin' On this curve I'm hanging On this pathway I'm strolling
do Let's begin this autumn drive One jerk of the wheel we'll see how cold this November water really is I understand that your worst is beating the hell
cruel freeze cuts to the nucleous of my corpus My body temperature has dropped at an alarming rate There is no doubt that this locker is my sepulcher
what we're doing to ourselves We're making our world a broken hell Our lives have become empty frail shells While we throw poison into our own wells (Verse) There is at least this
vu When you sit back and laugh cause you know what Everybody's gonna do If we're all gonna die Then there is no us, there is no me, there is no I There is
a V8 You couldn't be parallel, because hell is vertical Aha, fooled ya, thought it was beneath you Got propelled in the sky, now soul is see-through
a half then I flipped this shit. Now I'm a supplier like Merlo on the wire. You not a trappa, you a pathological liar. Get eat till ya teeth pull out
