he hung himself with string His note said "If livin' is the problem, well that's just baffling." And at the wake I waited around to see my ex first love
He's got a million dollar car, he's got a thirty-seven year old guitar He's got a family who deals heroin You're on the edge of your chair and you feel
reflections Of my honest professional belief that I am God (I am God) Stop me before I go over the edge Stop me before I go over the edge Stop me before
girlfriend] [written and sung by Tre Cool] I got a rock and roll band I got a rock and roll life I got a rock and roll girlfriend And another ex-wife
we can bring the noise in YOU DON'T WANNA FUCK WITH DIRTY DOZEN [repeat 4 times] [Bizarre] My crew is like a maze put fear like ex-slaves who wanna
some stories to tell Now I can't even find her picture I guess I'm finally through foolin' myself I used to be an ex-bullrider Livin' on the edge
(feat. Jagged Edge) [Verse 1] It was the summer 2001 All before the drama begun When we first met I seen you sitting out on your steps You was broke
close to the edge and I'll jump of with a rope that's wrapped around your head send a death feedaz to my ex on valentines day the safety's off nigga,
depends Sticking up delis for quick chips and starving again Our marketing plan's guarantee I'll be parking a Benz My words are like carcinogens, we be starting the trends I sharpen the edge
pay-cut Even though they make eight bucks workin' at grey cuts Hourly, I'm sufferin' from a break up They serve screw at the grey cut, I need to wake up I call my ex
smelt like booze ... in their clothes (?) How could they face the morning With their life and teeth in a mess Ahooo! ahooo! ahooo! ahooo! I tried cigarettes, I tried booze I tried tip-ex
hung himself with string. His note said, 'If living is the problem, well, that's just baffling.' And at the wake i waited around to see my ex first
'll leave the lights down low so she knows I mean business And maybe we could talk this over Cause I could be your best bet Let alone your worst ex