I'm throwing text like a NBA ref I got all gold guns like they came from IRAQ Artillery, could it be I got all kinds of these pistols I point my gun at
karma, but arm yourself Move in stealth, wealth is accumulated Pockets are aluminated I make the shit I think hit even though some assume you hate it I
from me at all I'm not the kind to smile and bow out gracefully I always wanted to take it to the wall But I found somebody with a heart as big as Texas I
quite a few, Just sittin' around there With nothin' to do? Well I just called yez up 'cause I wanted to see A pilostoper be of assistance To me! Gregcery
he told me to go So I stole my daddy's Cadillac, and I headed down the road I had a grin from ear to ear with each and every mile I'm headed for the border
be loved Violet: I am loved And in my way I love you Jake: In the way I love you Violet: I want to be like everyone else I couldn't bear what they
i cruised them down that boulevard i treated them like queens took em all the places that they wanted to be seen and when i had to leave em i'd tell
when I die, I want to go there too Some day I hope to walk along Heaven's street And I'll still be lookin' for my taco meat And I swear, I hear a steel
told me to go So I stole my daddy's Cadillac and I headed down the road I had a grin from ear to ear with each and every mile I'm headed for the border
as a cuttlefish bone I left Texas to follow Lucinda I know I'll never see heaven or home No I'll never see heaven or home No I'll never never see heaven
I have to wonder How I keep from goin' under, I'm a bad muthafucka I fall to my knees, thank God before I do my thang I don't know why, I love to gang
I dare Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free--yeah, to feel the way I feel Man! I feel like a woman! The girls need a break--tonight we're gonna take The chance
cuttlefish bone I left Texas to follow Lucinda Now I'll never see heaven or home No I'll never see heaven or home No I'll never see heaven or home
you can ask his mama I'ma mourn you, till I join you, up in heaven Mean while, I'm retarded with this ak47 and uh [Chorus - 2x] R.I.P., I be forever
was on a low budget label Even if I don't clear me in I just want to be living well Not saying that heaven is promised to me but I don't want to believe
brown as blueberries love Must put a mountain outside every window I was crying my eyes out everything I drank turned to cherry cola tears, iced tea tears I want
toast is in the both of my hands Damn, and I'll sell coke and birds 'fore I go to work I go to the Range more than I go to church My whole mentality