The lyrics in my headmixed with the voices of the dead.just trying to write some rapsand not care about the ratsjust shruggin of the feelinthat somebo..
I say whoop whoop to the clownshout whoop whoop if your downand take a little trip for a minuteand listen to my spit, stay with itThey roll with a hat..
As i recall it began in pre-kalthough i cant remember the time or even the dayi know that even from the very startone day you'd make an impact on my u..
That is not, my intentionsto see right through, your discresionsbut to truely find, whats insideam i hollow to the middle?or can i pour out a little?i..
Early to bed and early to risein a crazy a*s world filled with disguisepeople on the planet runnin like wildhusbands grab your wives and your childcau..
buildings falling sky's collapsingeverything in our dreams try graspingwe go chasing after our pleasurenot worrying about overseas and their weatherts..
i remember back in seventh gradewhen i was doing nothing but trying to get laidmy mind all changed when i hit the haymy mind all changed when i went t..
it feels like im crawling im too close to the groundand it feels like there's gases in the air all aroundwhy do i have to feel this pain withinwhy do ..