I keep falling down because I never listen I never listen I keep falling down because I never listen I never listen There's nothing left now It's
bustin' off some new shit The stage is so smokey that I almost fall off I start inhalin' it, I'm tryin' not to cough They wanna tap my phone wanna keep
can't take us all Let's get along with the Mexicans And we can all have peace on the sets again Imagine that if it took place Keeping the smile off their
El Dorado funk, know what I'm talking about Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, cool out, yeah You know we keep it crunk around here, A-town style Getting head
head, go head Here it go, press record All eyes over here, we about to show you You know, ballers down the hill Ayo my mental is keep the rock cut keep
to the thief When the king catch him stealin' Got his hands in the cookie jar Off with his hand, fuck it, off with his head Make him stand front and
it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that'll cause a rush Keeping your face
Meanwhile, Margaret, against her better judgment, falls in love with Faust (My Hero). Faust poisons her mother so he can be alone with her, sleeps with Margaret, impregnates her, and with
to strike Let the rain pour down from God above With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein With
is they beating on them Keep sleeping on them soon they partner creeping on them Committing crimes of passion they in caskets mothers weeping on them With her head
take You the nigga walk up in a shootout with some pepper spray That'd be the last mistake you ever make Me I chop his head off from a rooftop And race
eyes met the metal She screamed Oh my God Out the back room the killer with the nose ring Smashed the nigga in the head with a porcelain vase Shots ricochet
with you and you with me and third verse needs remixin I need a fifth one to say I keep meetin you under different conditions Last one made my heart
out Bateed their heads like I was Mark Mcwire I'm in the darkness [Chorus] Walk till you fall into the darkness of hell You raped gettin' in hell By the wichs tale and all you bitches with
their yard with a shotgun and knife Cut the screen Went in and found the kid Blew a bowl of spaghetti in the side of his head,the daddy was next runnin down
in their yard with a shotgun and knife Cut the screen, went in and found the kid, blew a bowl of spaghetti in the side of his head the daddy was next runnin' down
