' when the corners are jaded I too began to fall apart So if I seem unable to cope It's for a miss of you If what we were was only for once You were
in know all you cowards goin' miss in, heres a bitch name glock you blockin' me, to be kissin' (I said it) it's like a midnight moon, from night to afternoon
there's nothing to miss Better off dead, yeah better off dead Why don't you try pushing daisies instead? Better off dead, yeah better off dead A smile on the lips and a
Warning, this shit's gon' be rated R, restricted You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a sick
Uncle Marshall! Will you tell us a bedtime story? Here we go... Now once upon a time not long ago There was a little rapper about to blow But his album
nothin faller Use the mileage A flavor fiddles with my pallet You know I can't allow it Bow if you recognize royalty My motor skills is more like a
me the man I am today See 'cause if you forget where you come from You're never gonna make it where you're goin' Because you lost the reality of yourself
two hooters a piece I stayed for a second but you know I gotta skate It's like a race, cops chase me, I'm chasing the moon Before I left the premise,
It's on in the crib, you wrong for what you did "you gonna pay pam, fuck that boo kissed your kids Y'all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you
back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, born without a backbone, And if you strapped we
and they buzzin like flies you might pull they arm off you try to shake their hand because their souls been gone its just a shell of a man walkin around
and a not so Excuse me miss, but we do not have, how do you say 'Chillito' A chillito, a chillito, you know what I'm sayin'? It's a, it's a No sir, I
is it then? Off lickety trail theres a pond where many a children died, Its a place to run to and disappear a place where some folks hide. But they will tell you
buzzing like flies. You might pull the arm off em if you try to shake their hand, 'cause their souls are gone, they just a shell of a man. Walking around
uh (Tell us, tell us, tell us, tell us) Ok I will tell you if you don't tell no one else Think I have a problem and I probably could use help You know
moon In the graveyard We can have picnics under my house (My kind of bitch) I'm looking for a girl to die with If you're already dead, that's cool You
moon in my butcher knife Pretty little world, has created this monster See me living with a dead body in a dumpster Laughing in your castle but I can
