mandag 18. februar 2008

They tell you to stop, but you just sit there ignoring
Even though you wake up feeling like shit every morning
But you're young
You've got a lot of drugs to do
Girls to screw
Parties to crash
Sucks to be you
If i could take it all back now, i wouldn't
I would have did more shit that people said that i shouldn't

Wait! What if there's an explanation for this shit?
What? She tripped? Fell? Landed on his dick?!

There's a place called heaven and a place called hell
A place called prison and a place called jail
And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except on.

You want what you can't have,
Ooh girl that's too damn bad,
Don't touch what you can't grab,
End up with two back hands.

If I were to die, murdered in cold blood tomorrow, would you feel sorrow or show love or would i matter?

This is you moment and every single minute you spend tryin' to hold on to it, cuz you may never get it again.

More pain inside of my brain then in the eyes of a girl, inside of a plane aimed at The World Trade.

See, they can trigger me, but they never figure me out.

I dont wanna quit, but shit, I feel like this is it.

Im a pitbull of her leash!

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