screw me Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't screw me Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't screw me Yeah, yea yeah Have you ever seen A dime piece all
searching for the pieces Couldn't find the reasons now I'm bumpin for all seasons Can't nobody stop me, 'cause people want me Hoping that my wicked past doesn't come back and haunt
From the words of a patriot I often fear that the sins in my past Will come back to haunt me But the consequences are more than I can bare I feel that shit, this piece
things I put me through I wouldn't wish my hell on you You'll never know what's going on inside Just another lonely broken hero Picking up the pieces
I'm not moving 'Cause if it's Your will, then nothing can shake me And it's my will to bow and praise You I now have the will to praise my God Complexity haunts
Like the ghost of someone dear She comes to haunt me in my sleep Still I'm able to sincerely Get her heart away from his Pretty girl, why? Pretty girl
When your eyes have cried a river And your heart is broken down While you're pickin' up the pieces That lay scattered on the ground Maybe you'll remember
insane. [Mac Miller] Look, I rip mics to piece cook em or eat em raw I was bustin freestyles before I could read it all MCs just call me the monster in their mind that haunt
you can steal Can't buy a piece of what I feel It's sad but the means They just don't justify the ends To be forever haunted By the ghosts of all your
upon the sea I love you more than life itself, you mean that much to me Ever since you walked right in, the circles been complete I say goodbye to haunted
throne and you travel alone Unknown as you slowly sink And there's no time to think In the Federal City you been blown and shown pity In secret, for pieces
that fills still, nature's smooth like silk 'Till you learn to kill for some lies, until You got profit to stuff it another piece you cough it Skinz go
So let's go on into the night And we can take it all We could have it all so easily We could take it All now piece by piece Come on now, oh, come on
it go? Those voices you're hearing Are never worth fearing They're only inside you They'll tempt you and taunt you They'll help you and haunt you But
When everything is distorted And nothing is what it seems Here comes another haunting memory Leading us nowhere Nowhere but home.... Oh, What I
people say But now this emptiness haunts me every day We seek the lion's share never knowing why Come alive spread your wings and fly Pieces of eight
ash Drowning us in a sea of flames Each teardrop from your eyes makes something inside me die Each of these days that draws us part takes a piece from
voice in fact is a disease My voice comes back to haunt you My voice just fades in the breeze My voice in fact is a disease My voice comes back to haunt