A year ago today, a bitter feud combusted A feud trapped in the hearts of lovers Tell him what he's won: a thirteen hour car ride Keep your eyes pointed
wifey was with him You heard of us, the murderous, most shady Been on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant
't got none 'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money Get out my pockets, betta count your shit It?s still St. Clair wig-split Four other
-boy No, and he ain't a d-boy Man these other niggas decoys (Verse 2) Now mama i done grown up too much for you to try to have me babied And lately
'm the same, temporary hero Who's to blame Rituals and movements Much too soon improvements (Hide many scars) Others and ours Too late to discover This
had turned red The sun had fallen, the final curtain In the land of the dead Mother, please show the children Before it's too late To fight each other
And we were good enough I look for you in the faded background and You find yourself in the scenery of my place Some other time, some other place Some other time, some other
'm the shit. Just get over it. And Abby g-ddammit I've been waiting too long, Even wrote a song about like here'a, here it go If I'm bein too annoying
?t no limit, I told y?all I?mma be alright I?m reachin? out to all those who might have lost their sight It?s never too late, ask the Lord for life You
fire cleanses me Mind and soul, now the same And my body guides the way I feel you up on my shoulder Like the angel, like my other I'm not your hero,
out on his job to see what the trouble was "Louise, is the reverend hard to please? " "You're telling me!" "Perhaps, sir, if its not too late We could
headed north, you end up south Save me from, from going mental Save me from just spinning out Somedays are better than others Somedays you just can't figure out Somedays are better than others
Tyga:] Young light skinned, born ?? Since I was 10 prolly name all the trouble I did. Neva participated I'm like fuck all them other kids Like I don't
like that swing. But no, you're sticking by her. Actually you're a hero in my eyes. [Amos Hart] That's right. I'm a hero. [Billy Flynn] Did you bring
What is it? I remember being alive In the cold northern cities I didn't need to think if I were interested Eight-thirty wasn't too late And I look
the starlight bar One of 'em says, "You know I've been thinking" Other one says, "That won't get you too far That won't get you too far"
