"This is hell." Wiser words have never been said Minus kess and cain I'm fucking dead I'm a fucking trainwreck I'm a bloody mess I hate this distance
This is hell." Wiser words have never been said Minus kess and cain I'm fucking dead I'm a fucking trainwreck I'm a bloody mess I hate this distance
is a nigga's never in a slump Tax free is what it be G Stacking while I'm macking The Squad is Big Time if you wanna be exactin' Dealin' with keys, you
now the bitch is lovesick Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie? Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me Oooh-wee! This is the life New bitch
for real about my papers, cause the game was wild And the fame was a plot to try to change me And what's strange is nobody knew my name 'fore it came Now the whole world is
Drop the top on your muthafuckin ride This how we do it on the west coast BAABBBY Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White boys done wrecked their
clips I can't miss stimulating your body fluids to flow as well as I do I do what is necessary to counter the blockage I can just rocket/rock-it with no fuel, dual exhaust is costing your life
s I'm drama, like two baby mommas and one pendin' This here rapper split up your vest, cause the shit I'm packin' Dawg'll knock your heart out your chest
good thoughts don't have sense to a life in vain. Faith, it can't remember your face. I'm seeking the respect that I never had for myself. Your rise and fall Is
good thoughts don't have sense to a life In vain Faith, it can't remember your face I'm seeking the respect that I never had for myself Your rise and fall Is
you [Verse 2] You messed with my mind was the worse thing you ever did I ain't the one for the wedding ring Your doing this for your benefit You
(Now) Bola (How?) Up off that cola (Wow) Yo I done told ya (Blow) His life is over Treachery is out to get with me, mental telepathy is saving me I wear
Norris Whats the deal I hid a nigga from his mind Yep you got a line but not big as mine I came to wreck this, disrespect this Hit a nigga in his stomach
Whats the deal I hid a nigga from his mind Yep you got a line but not big as mine I came to wreck this, disrespect this Hit a nigga in his stomach and
and freelance techniques fuckin' up the sheets Ink spots, puss spot niggas tryin to stop this Think not get ? and listen for your bank knock We do a lot of this
] Fuck it, it's time to catch your hands up Put the barrel of my Gauge in a Slob mouth with one shot Blowin' them brains out and watch this shatter Is
part, keeping my heart together Grip glue, from the start In this dark, I can't breathe no more, wondering what this life's for Living six feet under with this
I can check ya attitude But your probably get this all the time So if not, I ain't even mad at you The pleasure is all mine, enjoy your afternoon But