I stare at the ground until it moves Sink into the light that drowns the room When the water hits the earth around my feet I will owe nothing to you
show the World how yall respectin me [Chorus] [Verse 3] All my homies aint my homies hell my friends no longer want me im still hungry as I was when I did my first live
again CHORUS: Tempt me - show me what I'm missing, won't you Tell me - 'cause you know I'm gonna listen Tantalize me with the fruit of your tree Tempt me Tempt me
gonna call me too soon The reason why I had to have my son And every time I've ever opened my mouth And said something 'bout living was to earn my ones
call me too soon The reason why I had to have my son And every time I've ever opened my mouth and said something Bout living was to earn my ones Have
ll see me come runnin' To the sound of your strummin' Fill my heart with joy and gladness I've lived too long in the shadows of sadness My doubt is cast
'm your greatest fan Little man, I'm endlessly proud of you In such a short time span You've filled my heart with joy As I grow older, you grow wiser Watching my
strings through boat motors My kitchen fridge look like Jeffery Dahmer's Boys screamin' for mama from the drama My hunger for hip-hop got my gun up Yo
Wait for me, wait for me She's filled with joy and innocence She reminds me of myself 'Cause watching her I see How my mother's eyes saw me And Christmas
dope I went to my homie, said, "Give me the sack" He disappeared quick, and he came right back He said, "You owe me a g, I give you a week You fuck up my
me? I'm still fucking here I don't give a shit I don't answer to none of you pussy-holes I live my fucking life, yeah I live my fucking life, fuck you
so bright, they make me pure They make me pure, they make me pure I long to be with you They make me pure, they make me pure I long to be with you
Anybody else who I ain't say y'all know how I do, Nickel RIDE WIT ME! Shoutout to my nigga Doug Good lookin out my nigga Yeah, hit me baby This is
', you feel me? They wanna test me and press my buttons, oh really? Allow Uncle L to hip y'all to somethin', uh, uh Yeah, uh, check it out There's a living
apocalyptic, I try to spread my message to the world the best way I can give it, We can make it always so optimistic, If you don't listen gotta live my
, just to get my mind clear That's why I smoke so much, 'cause it relieve my stress Just imagine, everyday I gotta wear my vest I gotta watch my back
caught them unprepared Bringing wolves and cold starvation And the hearts of men despaired ... Iv. armageddon: the battle of heart and mind The universe divided As the heart
game, we run businesses Watch us shine and watch the world be our witnesses Observe real though half ceiling of blow rhymin' Deniro dough Dundalero yo let the steel blow hear me
