're staring out of your window Onto the wasteland down below Maybe that was the way it was meant to be But you know that will never be me My girl
'll take all the blame I could never explain The reasons you see She somehow always hid them from me There's no saving me How many Suzy's Must there be
is that truth enough Hey now, hey now You know these love letters mix with whiskey Just don't light a match when you kiss me Though I'll blow away, you know I'll be
't put it past me We done been through a whole lot in the past Cuz n-ggas bash us for bein' spazzes Let it be known we've never known for bein average
near misses and soon every open bar is crammed to the rafters with tales of narrowly averted disasters and the whiskey is flowin like never before
It could be your southern drawl Or how you limp when you walk That makes me wanna say All those things I never could Schoolboy crush carved into wood
's nothing better to do Oh baby you know it's gonna be alright Oh baby you know that it's called life Don't go far It doesn't have to be this way
the gales of winter Blew my mind and broke my will And left me there to die Then she broke the spell she'd cast The past was always there behind me
Where you'll be what they want you to be Yeah the lights of old Boston still shine on you now And you know in your heart in your heart you must be
He said be sure to never trust a hippy son When the sun goes down I won't surrender to despair and moan I will sustain it anytime of year June or
for your way of life It's the only way to be Through it all you've seen the things that blessed you on your way They will never understand you do
'll be strong Won't you take me along won't you take me along Now the time has come for leaving and I know I'll be strong Won't you take me along won
race? Listen, never trippin, never catch Brown slippin Fuck, y'all only nice around mics like Pippen Shit, to all my thugs that's Blood'n or Crip'n I'
of me im just so addicting people wanna snort me im runnin through their blood streams i keep em coming back back wantin more of me me like heroin or exctasy smoke me im nicotine find me
'll burn F alive, I'd do anything, anything, just to keep out of line, just to stay out of line and never to be next! no, never to be next! no! na! na
truth enough Hey now, hey now You know these love letters mix with whiskey Just don't light a match when you kiss me Though I'll blow away, you know I'll be
like Marion Jones, what, who the fuck wan' race? Listen, never trippin', never catch Brown slippin' Fuck, y'all only nice around mics like Pippen Shit, to all my thugs that's Blood'n or
disc E while I hit the whiskey (Bust a rhyme off the head J) The nigga missed me, I'm in this rap game so I'ma aim to be best It's fresh, but off the