Suckerface Bring me back the time Because you know you're special And we think you know you're wrong Suckerface you're special Do you believe yourself
you possessed made you by far the best Therefore hard to tell You'd dropped me off by the dungeon Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering Now are
back and follow You love the men who drove nails through your wrists I know enough to know that love does exist if you bled for the fakes that are just like me why
a why don't you leave people business alone And with your finger them a de push put me 911 This is dat me something that me do not understand Oh your running a running me
like You make me shiver, I feel so tender We make a pretty good team Don't get exhausted, I'll do some driving You ought to get you some sleep Burned
you never changed. You kept it so thorough We did the same thing, poppin champagne to we earled You shocked the world, twin, every time you rapped on a track You
a fuck what you think and say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!) See you drop when we drive by, (by
would you do If i could follow Will you drive by here tomorrow Can you see me in the sky If i could pick one car to follow Do you think you'd mind
m down to do the drive-by Not to be cocky but I'm gooned up, why lie That's why I got the upper hand like a high-five Bet you never seen chrome checks
shoreline There are footprints by the sea They head into the distance... Then they lead right back to me I made the break to freedom Now I'm following
myriad of my metaphors make me a mystical mystery They can't battle me; so they'd rather embarrass me By being mad at me, they commit microphone heresy
me to stay playful Day's go by, my life all high I leave all my walks so the fight don't die And me, I found a purpose, why I'm MC It's vital young world
you're a false fake sucker You slip you slack you clock me you lack While I'm reading on the road by my man Jack Kerouac (My veins are like vines Filled
God say 'you was about to do it, Joell why?' (why) Daddy, do you even care that yo boy is still alive? (uhh) Ain't seen you since '83, hello to you to
They say that choice is freedom I'm so free it drives me to the brink And you know why - it's all too much It's all too much for me to bear What kind
m ? Only speak to me if I allow you to talk Cuz y'all ain't never learn that you crawl before walk My four-pound leggin' you down like Black Hawk The
Hey homeboy what about you holmes? You always got some weed holmes Can you spot me a twenty? I'll pay you back ey Come on, I'll pay you back guey My
My hood?s the Gaza Strip, this raw shit?s a part of me A cult following martyrs me, street life is haunting me constantly Thinking cops with the friction are trying to slaughter me