it fall long words excellent words I can hear them now this is the picture, this is the picture this is the picture, this is the picture I'm sitting
Carry this picture for luck Kept in a locket, tucked in your collar Close to your chest, make it a secret Shown to the closest friends Meet me at quarter
Sean John shit Ears all rocking, ankle frostbit Fox to cocky, nigga, know your place Nigga won't fuck this til I cop a case Face no dudes in this shit
What's wrong with this picture? What does it reveal? Beauty speaks There's so much to say Tell me what's wrong with this picture today? What's wrong with this
on all fours She used to watch me kiss the floor What's wrong with this picture? What's wrong with this picture? Farewell the ashtray girl Forbidden snowflake Beware this
painting my world I've run out of colors and now I am stuck locked and I try to escape my art is transparent and I am still stuck you better try to picture this
my clothes off Swim butt naked Till I get arrested I'll do most anything for you Cause I like your dirty attitude Dancing on hot coals Juggling with a chainsaws Sleeping on a nail bed All this
She's just like wasabi Looks like a barbie Yeah she's too hot for me She's like a tsunami Can wipe out an army With a blink of an eye, she can part
When you were three, I was just four You were the cute little girl next door We played hide and seek, kissed on the cheek Cowboys and Indians, you and
year off from everything And I feel like I'm wastin all my time And I feel like I've left my life behind And I don't think I can take much more of this
Call the nurse Call the nurse I'm in pain, I'm in pain Everything hurts Vital signs In horizontal lines I'm lyin here Lying here Outta my mind Nurse Betty
And I can't love you more More than this Cos this is the maximum for sure Yes it is! [Chorus] And I can't love you anymore More than this Cos this is
Is have some fun What's wrong with this picture, yeah What's wrong What's wrong What's wrong, yeah Hit the bong And turn the TV on What's wrong with this
Hey girl it's party night Swoop you in my Datsun 'Cherry' I'm Mister average You're Miss-Not-So-Ordinary Built like a goddess Everyone knows you're the
Risin' up, back on the street Did my time, took my chances Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive So many
It's twelve o'clock And I haven't had my coffee yet I know she's here Across the hallway, with a face I can't forget She moved in About a month ago, I
what's goin' down like Waco This is business and who the fuck you think is runnin' this? Mama and who's the first to shoot that gun in this Mama, drama
this weather reflects my face rainy day this place hurts my eyes i think i could break down and cry i enter each day with a sigh its so hard to wake when