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Story behind the song
this chick
Lyrics
BuDdA fLoWuH
bAbY GiRl listen to the words im expressin,
theres some importanat news im addressin,
it all been in my heart all compressed in,
the fear of denile makes life depressin,
teachin me the lesson,
that i can be my best when,
ur not around me cause u make me nuerveous,
my mind turn oblivious,
to the truth making my heart turn to shreads,
all because of one goal and thats to get u in bed,
and do all those freaky things,
well both swing,
then u'll reseave a ring,
causin my heart to sting,
awwwww here come a stroke,
why would u love me when my mind still stuck on coke,
to you im probably just a joke
witch makes me feel all provoked,
ill kill my self..
ill just tie a brick to my legs and jump off a boat,
babe u know i wont float,
my lungs will fill with h2o,
water takes my life in that senario,
you would just hear about my death on ur radio,
it might drive u to cry,
why,
pray,
cause satins takin my soul today,
u and me will never say,
if there any thing between us,
i mean i try and conciter my self serious,
my love make my anger more mystrios,
i wonder what you'll say while your hearing this,
to you im probably just another stoner friend,
i bet ill be alone at the end,
can u even comprehend,
that budda flowuhs is an under ground living legend,
im emortal,
step into my heart and contiue in to the portal,
britny i wont harm a women like marshil
matters,
all this hard ship makes my feeling scatter,
so not im stickin needles in my blatter,
finally this pain in my heart make me hang myself on a latter
when i fall the nuse snaps my neck makin my face look like i just got back from a tatter
so now im dead in my heart so what about yours,
listing to this song probably gives your ears sores,
well im waiting for your heart and then i'll open the doors,
straight into my demented mind,
your eyes are your hidden tresure but thats not hard to find,
too you cigs are bad but weeds even worst,
im truly sorry girl but they'll always come frist,
this song was writin for u but it was never rehersed,
im awaitin my death its comin to a guns burst,
ive been commonly threatend,
thats im close to the grim rippers dead end,
when im on shrooms i see you as a red friend,
i know you like the freestyles i leave on the answering mechien,
i slit my rist once and licked it clean,
just because i wanted to make a sceen,
if you were there you would probably scream,
maybe this life of mine is just one big sceam,
ive been atacked by the sprits of gothic's,
you just see riza not budda productions polotic's,
i guess you will just never under stand,
that at any time i could barry my self alive in sand,
or slit my chest all the way to the hand,
or just kills myself with antrax infected rasin brand,
ohhh did you see the box there herrison ford,
sportin his porch while i cant even aford and acord,
shit at this time im killing our lord,
connections we had you ripped like a cord,
or cable,
my angers causing earth quakes... get under ur table,
you crouch and ill stand and die,
my souls already not going towards the sky,
im not gonna lie,
when lifes over my soul's gonna fry,
while you go to the gardens above,
im carvin a dove,
the evil took over my heart and theres no more love,
just pain and anger,
im trully insain ill hang my self on my closets rooms hanger,
a nice wires a slow strangler,
but eventually the body severs from the skelotin,
why cant i go back to the frist day i meet you and say hello again,
cause ive died three times and im a ghost the living are my obseshtion,
britny your the cause of this song and flowin session,