a cell, Though I've never been in jail, I've done been through hell, Is this the life you chose for me? Eternally condemned? Though I've never condescend, I still
I never seen no shit like this is my life before People are still camped out from the night before Sleepin' outside the door waitin' in line Still tryna
I'd like to know what makes you stay While your eyes still search for escape You think that I don't feel the cold, baby But I wait while confessions unfold
kid find an exit Bugged, isn't it? Huh, live you fuckin suckers I woulda been a witness to collapse your fame squadron Pardon me, still a fan trying to
wait to see Jenny I been all around the world, met a lot of girls Jenny, yeah that's my dog I been so many places, seen so many faces Still ain't none
still felt cold Even after my mother, hugged me, cryin' at home My real niggaz would catch me thinkin', out of my zone Fuckin' lots of different women, but I still
I still felt cold Even after my mother, hugged me, cryin' at home My real niggaz would catch me thinkin', out of my zone Fuckin' lots of different women, but I still
well life is quick and very slick slick as snails I contemplate an ocean at rest or still in motion a testimonial quest gorilla of your dreams and speedy exit
up sweet wife. searching for the key to unlock the maze. of down ward spiralling corridors deep inside my mind. exit signs they illuminate the way, but are they still
headphones on Still not used to her daddy being gone She gets to see him every 3 months For a weekend Just people in planes 17 A's in a exit row Waiting
said and always you?re breaking up Can you hear me now? I?ll be there in a sec As soon as I get pass this wreck I can?t wait to take you out Because
[Ikon the Hologram] I exit out of my sarcophagus Fourth Horseman of the apocaplyse For my esophagus breathes evil that just demolishes Abolishes, to the
won't eat In case you offend me, I wait you, so don't sleep I hate you, I hate this, I hate food, I won't eat In case you offend me, I wait you, so don
a cannon, deliver these clowns in understandin That Cash Rules, don't nuttin move kid, five-hundred grand an' The raw son, makin assault when armor wait
I'm on the couch You're on the TV, not here with me That's a problem, we can figure out Sabotage fame, we need a scandal bad So you can exit red carpet
That's when one bitch hoped out the jeep I fired a shot, I missed her But it cornered the drivers side and hit her sister I ducked behind my whip, bitch still popping Wait
Had I known then what I know now Had I thought now what I knew then.. I might still be human with all the little stupid fix-ins As I fix sins and vixens
eyes, acting like I'm really serious about this mess of non-sensical pen action/ A web of chicken scratch and ink blots/ Is she still there? Standing