just a broad in a mental state I cannot read between the lines Pretty soon we're gonna die Now you're here and you're stuck Now you're just a worthless, worthless
're just a broad in a mental state. I cannot read between the lines. Pretty soon were gonna die!! Now you're here and your stuck. Now you're just a worthless...worthless
Fordítás: Home Grown. Értéktelen.
You're just a broad in a mental state. I cannot read between the lines. Pretty soon were gonna die!! Now you're here and your stuck. Now you're just a worthless...worthless
grow I want to take you on the road Where we'd go I'll never know Will you come along? It's easier when no place feels like home Regrets are worthless
Surrounded by infection Increasing mass forms our nation Blind hordes create our demise Succumbed to worthless living I'll never follow you into your
like the cop that's crooked TV goes off, third eye still looking Mom's still cooking, I can always go home Even though I'm five years past grown Here
hired and fired at will They're sticking in my skin I've had enough Allies are worthless in this shit faced fucking That I fear has grown to pity me
Check, check, still better than ever Home is home even when its bill grown Now quit rappin and go get a real job Ain't no girl deservin to be wife Gonna wanna complete your worthless
Worthless recluse Bang, pow, steel, muscle, k What worse, I'm alone Grown the bane of not being interested in the plate they passed to you All the
at the shoulder at naroow at the hip and everybody knew you did'nt give no lip to Big John. Somebody seemed to know where John called home. He just
You'll not grow old So you carry time Down the tortured line Where mysteries show Well hidden from life's Learned and life's wise Mans useless ways And worthless
the birds Are all pollinating flowers grown in the gardens of mansions I am the primate that swings from the man made apparatus I am the vines that grow
Within the growing storm. I climb through the evening, Alive and believing: In time we shall all know our goals And so, finally, home. For now, all
always be 22. when you really wont please dont wait till your fully grown God wants to envade your life now this earth is not really home. Listen this
thin line If the facuet is tightened up the love won't flow If the love isn't bright enough the corn won't grow If the night isn't dark enough the moon
can know the world so I showed myself Metaphoric Sun Worship, pullin' me like planet inertias But on the other hand these rappers are worthless Rap Music