Since I neva cry…I’m crying now…this song’s my tears…
My sorrow and swears…just lie me down…
My world spinning…no vodka in me
Maybe it’ a girl thing…new to tears…a virgin
Big girl’s don’t cry my daddy told me
So I neva…cry….so I neva cry…so I neva cry…
I walk around with boulders,
Sitting on my shoulder’s…
Pissed at the world…
Like bitch when is this over…
It don’t get no worse…
If I dnt get no …NO OLDER…
But if’s this is checkmate for me…
Tell the red carpet wait for me…
I’ll be famous…one day
Even if it’ after my time
I’ve lost it…
GPS me… back to my mind…
Back to my soul
Show me real love
Make the passion explode
Seen mi angel…and laughed as I drove
Thinking I was seeing shit
Distractions arose
I’m trapped on the road…
A road of redemption
Fists clenched in…
waiting to drop someone like 10 pins…
Every since… I was jumped I was little maybe 11..
Walking with tension
She talked and also mentioned…
My family….miami
Got heat…
but I Hit that bitch in the chin wit like 7
singles , I fed them
like I was off of mi medicine…
2 on one …I’ll take mi lose…
a heroine…I did wut u neva did…
wut u thought was all talk…
then when u popped it off…
I ENDED IT…
Game over
You’ll neva win…
I’m Going to hell ya kno…
A drug…I’m More addictive then heroin…
A little girl in the cold…Bandanna, new era…So my hood-y you can guess is up… Product of a crack home, I’m something DSS threw up…wit everything on mi head….wen I rest and fuck…I jus wanna…JUST GIVE UP…enough is enough…dnt …drag me thro the mud again…holding these beer’s baby… in a grizzly’s mother’s den…no metal to show for it…but I kno…dat gat’ll clap…splat…and crack…ya head like I opened it…ever since the cradle…it’s been me alone…and now my world spins like a dradddle so leave me…I’m K.O’d…the 3 knock down rule in effect…I ain’t getting up no more…cuz I refuse to fall…I’m to sick…flames nothing…I use em all…and blaze shit…get it the fuck on…marvin gaye shit…sum outa space shit…and I’m so fucking high…I got the nose of a space shipppp….I come in blown on that laced tip…froze…I got the rollz in mi braclet…mi dudes…I’ma JEWLS SAVIOR…x men’s true exaviar……so even think fite or…say sumin outa l lined…get lined like school paper…
