She's wearing the shoes today She's kicking her dog in the snow She bought all three yesterday She's the happiest person I know When she's in a desert
Превод: Магазин. Ова тровања.
far as I know are still Still bending toward the light And if we dance until the heart explodes It'll make this place ignite And even if this hall collapses
Good times aren't possible today I took a little poison I took it carefully It built for me A house on fire This poison takes after me This poison
care about the rest and yo, they mix lies into the cement we drink poison water and spend til we're spent but youth it fades, crumbles, and ferments eyelash curl, this
live without...also be cautious of the poisonous boomslang laughter, social droppings of the fruit bat and purple queen fish...and who's that babbler conversing with a magazine
I saw you laughin' at pictures in magazines, - starlings from way back when you were a kid and like everyone did, you worshipped them till the end. Then
s bursting at the seams Cigarettes and magazines For the love in me Through it all This heart of mine Leaving me so far behind All this world Just
without Also be cautious of the poisonous, boomslang laughter Social droppings of the fruit bat and purple queen fish And who's that babbler conversing with a magazine
nigga can love a girls body But it took a man to love ya mind I heard you doin' fine, I see you in magazines every other page I wish I wasn't talking to you from this
top Projects uncut chyna white dope Leave a freeze in a nigga throat I fight for this like the right to vote The poison I spit, they'll never be an antecdote
call her "daughter" She's part of a generation longing for reconciliation And this future that they're facing And this poison that they're tasting My girl, I know this
me it's sticking to my heart like polythane glue making everything seem so sweet big wide world of bitterness baby poisoning up this tongue give her this
context King magazine Elle girl and complex To all the producers for providin' the beats Shouts to Neo, Tunehedz, Divine and Elite JR, Wyclef, Kanye, can I rep This
This piece of steel with the screen on top Projects uncut chyna white dope Leave a freeze in a nigga throat I fight for this like the right to vote The
. Heads up for this tonight...it's some you'll recognize. Looks like lips and feels like teeth, always waving to the people from the magazine. There'
couldn't stand up to him, I just ducked and ran I'm sick of this, I wish on christmas That I can get a loaded four-fifth and put a fuckin end to this (
barons for the bandoleers Karaoke, a feminine flaw I had a feeling this was not the end It's like a bad dream, something from the back of a magazine
