Woorden:
Lit Needle And Thread

know I wouldn't do you wrong over again Here's the needle & thread To mend your broken heart The words you're screaming, echo in my head You're feeling blue and

shot, get it dick snots? You're just small boats, little pricks Girl you think that other prick's hot? I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match Before I sit back and

, get it dick snots? You're just small boats, little pricks Girl you think that other prick's hot? I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match Before I sit back and

mit ain't gon' be no "cha cha cha.. cha cha cha" 'cause all you gon' be hearin' is "ratta-tat" and "pop pop" and it ain't gotta be no friday the thirteenth

in the road and call it the diary of common sheep aspiring Little Billy star lit up the block got the right premise But can't thread the needle without

loops than lassos Y'all hear me? They all conspiracy theories Worthless, like testing Ev' defeats the purpose Since the beginning, intrigued by pot and attentive women Breakbeats and

shot, get it dick snots? You're just small boats, little pricks Girl you think that other prick's hot? I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match Before I sit back and

I keep a joint lit, when I have to spit I rough paragraph, laugh when I'm busting yo' ass, who want it? Come and see me, like 112 and I'll rock that bell

jam is over It's hugs and hanshakes And than the band breaks For shakes and pancakes I'm home for brand flakes and Z's Hit the backmat Take a hot shower And