Living Like This it's just, A matter of time before the end How can you ever know? Why did I let you go? Living Like This it's just, A matter of time
good things everything use to be It used to just be so good It used to just be me and this girl, yeah right, right Sitting in my room with a razor blade
The Game talking] What the fuck is all this noise? He from Cali he can't rap He ain't better than this nigga That's my favorite artist Fuck y'all
this already broken heart as my pallet While I was out honing my craft you was disowning your talent That's why you still live at home And I bought this
with thrust Every jam I bust, is somethin' fan-tabulous These scandalous streets, the way that I spill this Make cold hearted people bump, triggermen feel this [Chorus] [U-God] I sit back like
[The Game talking] What the fuck is all this noise? He from Cali he can't rap He ain't better than this nigga That's my favorite artist Fuck y'all hear
used to just be me and this girl; (.. thoughts grow haunted inside my head) yeah, right.. rrright! (.. then strike! Pull out my naked eye and with this
David Blaines I'd be swimming with the sharks Smiles full of razor blades But I'm not I got outta that game Escape Artist I talked till I'm red in my
: [The Game talking] What the fuck is all this noise? He from Cali he can't rap He ain't better than this nigga That's my favorite artist Fuck y'all
right in front of your eyes, nothing really matters You just go on living, Projects is like prison We got fags and dikes, razor blades and knifes Homo
Blaines I'd be swimming with the sharks Smiles full of razor blades But I'm not I got outta that game Escape Artist I talked till I'm red in my face