This life of solitude I guess that I'm out the door And now I'm done with you I love you, I hate you I can't live without you I love you, I hate you
with a pizza that's large So, I'm sick of you broads and you neighborhood stars Don't care about your cars like Bubba, get out the yard Listen, damn
out. it's like my pen has emotions, i wanna pour my ink in to motion. tears start coming out, flood this paper when i cry me a river out. there's a
of the story, here me out. It's like my pen has emotions, I wanna pull my anger to motion. Tears start coming out, [?] this paper when I cry me a river
me bleed, you just left me leave Now I cannot see 'Cause when I cry, I cry, tears of blood You the one I love You the one I love You the one I trust
Hollywood? I thought I had it all figured out I did I thought I was tough enough to stick it out with Kim, but I wasn't t tough enough to juggle two
sticks with you If i should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns Like double stick, its you but fuck 'em TIP, its cold Its chilling like and feeling like
drop like Kennedy I was banging Regulate, round the hood regulating In and out of county jail when crips and bloods were segregating And just like y'
Boy I like the way you stand There's no blood upon your hands Turn the world around for me Chase the fools out of my life When I'm wrong you set me right
matter what you be goin through Execution flow Ten thousand grams of potassium Streets I roam, Mama praying like the Vatican My life feels like treading
the stick Somebody let the monkeys out the cage Over-crowded police blood bamboo bimbo Chickenhead skeezer crackrock hoodrat Somebody let the monkeys out
t playing He's like "I'll put you the fuck out" And when you put your words like that It's like third strike black you struck out His man tried to rush
department love to empty full clips Accidental death? Bullshit! They murdered all my eses Chinga tu madre de policina {?} puente If they get out of line, I get out
from fears, always be here Love your moms and hate the streets Love your moms and hate the heat Love your moms while she resting in peace Love your
stems from true love. I've lived part of my life po' like Edgar Allan. my friends taught me I should never go to Shutter Island. cut life like a diamond
, two at the foot, two at the head I didn't like to sleep with Jon-Jon, he peed the bed Seven o'clock, pluckin' roaches out the cereal box Some shared
, two at the foot, two at the head I didn't like to sleep with Jon Jon, he peed the bed Seven o'clock, pluckin' roaches out the cereal box Some shared
[Ka] Thought life rest in a .45, aim for head, chest fortified Sons look for revenge, out of stress, daughters cry Got to do it here, can't afford to