wondering why your even here at all its your salvation that leaves me in this eternal hell to a complacent life of shit that leaves me choking on the
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tough time The rule of rough mind, elevate, stay behind The sun gotta shine, keep on, cremate The whole Babylon, times up, move on Kings on your pawn
bike, slide like up on his Klondike, get your dart right We movin on it like, wind breaker niggaz get they face broke Jury get snatched, magazine right on
Tell your crew I play them boys ou like fucking hugh hefner It ain't nothing My guns part authority Cause they be busting I could feel or catch a wreck like your
for freedom. You believe in authority. I believe in myself. I'm a molotov cocktail. You're Dom Perignon. Baby, what's that confused look in your eyes
right back. Applauds ring out for your performance as respect slowly draws Your prominent passion for passing Off all the problems you've caused While taking on all of the pages Of all
bike, slide like step on his Klondike, get your dart right We movin on it like, wind breaker niggaz get they face broke Jury get snatched, magazine right on
The catharses of carcasses whenever threats are close, Shows a heartlessness that doesn't register on stethoscopes. Sell your hopes for a homeland security chart, 'Til your
Life's about you getting' yours and bein' happy Even if it means a divorce and switchin' families? Your job, your house, your car, your spouse It's all
for tough time The rule of rough mind, elevate, stay behind The sun gotta shine, keep on, cremate the whole Babylon, times up, move on Kings on your pawn
, slide like step on his Klondike, get your dart right We movin on it like, wind breaker niggaz get they face broke Jury get snatched, magazine right on
