tonight Take a breath and forget about the past Cause I will never Take a breath and forget about the past Cause I will, yeah I will Take a breath and
never be the same again I'm killing what I can't take care of This is your final chance to go, to find your own way. I'm killing what I can't take care
that the promises we made would never see the light of day But I'm sure you feel protected from the world tonight. This Is becoming too routine and I
courage to give it your all) And like a dying tree we celebrate with each passing leaf You know you couldn't find a better way But I'm always here to
Scott lazy And look how I've changed them hood hoes to ladies And look how I've turned them Hoopties to Mercedes And I mean that (?) was kinda crazy But I
- i couldn't fly it home i couldnt fly it home, i couldn't fly it home i was a kamikaze pilot oohh oohh oohh i was i was i was i was i was i was i
t matter and I just cannot understand I was a kamikaze pilot They gave me a plane, I couldn't fly it home Left my happy homeland in a zero I got engine trouble so I
grave And I got you I got you But it's the feeling that I get when your away Twist my mind 'cause I'm all alone and cold, gone I feel like dyin' And
T.I. roll like sushi, touche If ya can't lay back, who the hell am I? Bringin' homicide to the gang, no alibi Can't tell a lie to the judge, I'm guilty
she?s bored And I am bored I?m standing here waiting and you don?t call I?m standing here waiting
the blues All dressed up on wedding day Keep on trippin' anyway I am I am I said I'm not myself But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale So keep your
it thorough, everywhere I'm bubbling, you bubble gum Chew you up, spit you out, nigga, cause I'm troublesome And if they lyrical then what the fuck am I
s just part of li i i i ive Big Sean Big finna drop but it's not 9 7 I think they had enough, hot 9 7 Last real n***a, I am legend You need inspiration
bitter, I am the sweet You are the griddle, I am the meat You are the trick, I am the treat You are the circus, I am the freak You are the bitter, I
close my eyes and disappear When I climb the stairs to watch the sun Above station walls, the colors run To fill the swimming pool when I am done I am
pit bull shit Sniff glue sticks like I give two shits If I get too rich I just get sued [Redman] Yo I leave with no engine After I blow four in ya One
man on the moon I'm the deer in the headlights, I'm the fish in the bowl I'm on automatic pilot, I am remote controlled Just a second guitarist, playing
Then I am gone I'm tired of you and me And the space that's in between And I would rather be somewhere With better thoughts and warmer air I'm tired