heart still love this I'm trying to hurt myself, still smoking But I'm a afraid of blood won't cut my wrist open Told you that I loved you, I was just joking You
Bigger chromers for the one who got the bigger mouth (Shout, shout, I'm talking to you, c'mon) Go 'head and try me, you know you a bird You could be
note I'm a say peace! Theodore! Word to Darryl Mack's teeth! [Chorus] [Verse 3] Yo, Ayo I'll break every bone in your wrist Smack you in the back of
I had my joint in her mouth gaggin er an shit lookin down at the bitch laughing I"m bout to smash that pussy like baby asprins I"m fuckin her like
I'm a say peace! Theodore! Word to Darryl Mack's teeth! [Chorus] [Verse 3] Yo, Ayo I'll break every bone in your wrist Smack you in the back
hooks Oh you ain't feelin' me? I'll beat you to death with black books, Now that I got your undivided, you got a mic? You better hide it, I'm creepin
got me stressin' partner I can't lie I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece I ain't never lied I put my weed hand in da sky, I put my weed
, you can meet my pain Defeat I bring, to the nicest rapper you know I ain't a killer but I still might clap at you though You for real here, niggas
everyday Look, aint E-40 but how if he like to pay Ask Pops I aint had to sell bricks Every where I go u know I keep a fly chick Ran ya mouth til things
trunk was tryin to smash..get'er cash but her mouth was hella fast so i threw her ass(in the trunk) and even though she had a big plump rump i threw
cash! Why you try n play me? Ima slump you till you delirious! You niggas must be crazy. Are you fucking serious? Fuck this goddamn job. You know what
alcohol Before we make them coochie calls Now I know I've been drinkin but I don't give a fuck I got two D.U.I.'s I get one more, I'm stuck Headed up
grade i would kick seven rhymes had only seven made but those seven rhymes we stole note the way your toning i gave the class a blast the way i smash
truth for you get inda booth You know think about the bone flow for hoes I aint nice like ??wanna split ya mouth Betta get you that dough you old hoes
you know you love my motherfuckin style I'd rather be alone then be a little {?} now The crowd in a frenzy, the envious around Before I pass out, I'm
I-I-Iced out the crown Ice-Iced out the crown I-I-Iced out the crown and flooded the Frank Muller (T.I.) Hey, instead of hatin' 'cause you ain't me I figured you
secondhand telly from the market You can get a bit hard when you've been inside But I hugged the old bastard and I almost cried Cos no-one ever had
you understand the words that are comin? out of my mouth I really don?t like this dude, I can?t stand him Where did he come from, tell me I really don