what's going on with me Something's wrong, certainly Too dumb to cry, too dead to die They're killing me Oh my mother can you see, Oh father set me free
little punk ass nigga man) How you put them in the baby cast like that, though, son? Come on, son, that's what I was, that shit, yo Let me tell you something
put a hit on me for murdering the track They tried to flip on me they thought I wasn't coming back They sealed the jar 'n then they threw me in the back
for the 8-5-0 build a fire let the stick...glow weinadealina woahhh and they won't bother me noooo bust a top for the 850 ohohohoh me say go! me say
tape and do all the real [BACKWARDS]? Ya just wanna go straight to dat? Aight You don't wanna mix it or nuttin? Aight let's do it You want me to do
here but war, Where the murdering cannons roar, And I wish I was at home in dear old Erin. I sold me horse and plough, Me little pigs and cow, And me little farm
let it go leaving 'bout spots in your hair Life is hard but it's fare ain't nothing for free Get off my balls you niggas ain't taking nothing from me
battle me They even tried kidnappin' me an' they would?ve snatched me If their craft didn?t get trapped in the Earth?s gravity Engines started to fail, crashed into a farmer
Listen, you mean just one thing to me. You call me when you got $5,000. [Billy Flynn, girls] All he cares about is love Show me long Raven hair Flowin
Murder follows me like a leech from sunset, hard on my heels to the midnight Beach Multitudes of every skin, around the glowing sparks they begin To sing
Lookin So Fergalicious, I'm From Tha City Of Big Drugs And Murder Victims, Its Get Rich, Go To Jail, Or Be A Murder Victim(Aye!!), Now All Ya'll Listen
The God machine is hungry for individualism and ripe brains the skull farmers do their rain dance and pray the machine falls to sleep she holds me close
tweakin? out and fuckin? with brain hemorrhages. Who gon? back ya up? Who the fuck gon? diss me? Talkin? all ya lie?s like ?how QE love me and miss me
probably put a hit on me for murdering the track They tried to shit on me they thought I wasn't coming back They sealed the jar 'n then they threw me
tape and do all the real [BACKWARDS]? Ya just wanna go straight to dat? Aight You don't wanna mix it or nuttin? Aight let's do it You want me to do the
5-0 Build A Fire Let The Stick... Glow Weinadealina Woahhh And They Won't Bother Me Noooo Bust A Top For The 850 Ohohohoh Me Say Go! Me Say Stop! Pop!
