think I'd like to take you back there To get lost Where you'd cry Like I cry Don't touch me Nothing touches me Cause I cry, baby
member of society Pragmatism, not idealism Will not cry in public Less chance of illness Tires that grip in the wet Shot of baby strapped in back seat
Yeah baby yeah Back again (That's right) Luda (Feel this) It gets meaner and meaner each time baby Feelin' real good too (Holla at 'em man) What
bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages cats like to rip places bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big races? but i stay in import the pig
't bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages cats like to rip places bloody lip tastes, but the Cam is in big races? but i stay in import the pig
nothing every time How come we ain't getting any closer Tryna find the truth behind the lies? (Look up, look up) See a dead man walking (See his baby
you can't be I will see things that you can't see Demons blind your eyes Burner Beat me like hammer, baby, stick me like a pig Throw me to the lions
t Bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages Cats like to rip places Bloody lip tastes but the Cam is in big races? But I stay in import the pig
slim. Ya little fingers could fit in that little kid's exposed ribs. Just think of all da shorteez, can't ya hear 'em cry? Time to cough up that burger
Young mothers I feel you I know how it is Mama's just a little girl Don't nobody understand I feel you She was born a heavy set girl with pig tails and
buildin', staggerin' Lookin' tore down, shot his door down and beat his whore down From the look in my eye, he knew he would die Started to cry, stuck
When you want someone A baby when you're not the one Oh baby you're just a pennywhore You cry big When you want some fun And lie, pig, for anyone Oh baby
burst blue babies now dead on the seashore, the valorous horseman, who hang from the ceiling, the pig on the carpet, the dusty pale jissom, that
the pride You pray for thugs who pretend Would you still die? We run on sick flys Come, come with that guests now They come with the guys Psycho thugs make a dog cry
didn't have you to lie with at night. (When i'm feelin' blue) If I didn't have you to share my sighs (Share my sighs) and to kiss me and dry my tears when I cry
the buildin, staggerin Lookin tore down, shot his door down and beat his whore down From the look in my eye, he knew he would die Started to cry, stuck
one you've always seen, the one you never see Burner Beat me like a hammer, baby, stick me like a pig Throw me to the lions, baby, wear me like a wig
