got a windmill to tackle, son, polish my gun off My hot pink millimeter space heater, duck down Pulled out from the crevice of a triple fat, duck down Horse
down from my New York rat They ride it like a horse's back, with the horseback But it won't fail so if you try to rob the kid Banana clips by the bed
pulled apart by horses Insect bytes, machine gun cameras Fobbed off with lame shit excuses I've no sons But I've no daughters Feeling pulled apart by
how The truest love that's ever found is for oneself You pulled apart my theory With a weary and disinterested sigh So yes, I guess I'm asking you To back a horse
-BE IM-NOT falling apart but falling a lot MAY-BE IM-NOT completely circuitry but i can't stop IM GONNA FALL APART!!! IM GONNA FALL APART!!! coming
direct Is it true, he stayed the beef and slept with a tech? What's the position you hold? Can you really match a triple platinum artist Buck by buck by
true he slay the beef and slept with a tech? What's the position you hold? Can you really match a triple platinum artist buck by buck by only a single
Artist: Kanye West ft. John Legend Album: Unreleased Studio Tracks Song: Out Of Your Mind Typed by: ricorendezvous@hotmail.com [John Legend] We cant
I am haunted by my love for comparison My fascination with a single common theme And I am hounded by the fear that I might be losing it Slipping from
Me and my mother drove to [Mother:] "Come on, let's just go" Newark, New Jersey. I hadn't even seen my apartment. I remember I pulled up [Mother:] "Kanye
the truest love that's ever found Is for oneself You pulled apart my theory With a weary and disinterested sigh So yes I guess I'm asking you To back a horse
it true he slay the beef and slept with a tech? What's the position you hold? Can you really match a triple platinum artist buck by buck by only a single
got a windmill to tackle, son Polish my gun off My hot pink milimeter space heater Duck down Pulled out from the crevice of a triple fat duck down Horse
pitch or pucket? Like your orratories a corporate gorey suffice You ain't nice, you like fake dice Caught by work release Ice grillin villians, billing
emptiness But goes through fire Secret mother (gsang yum chen mo) Secret fater (gsang yab chen po) Hitler becomes Kalki Kalki becomes Hitler White horse and red horse
