Stuck in the middle of a...
Beautiful are thou, africa
What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit
A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
You a bunch of roughnecks
Can't control the box, you are no mills lane
A phrase hidden behind a facade of shame
Maybe a set of pearls.
That's why she ignore my flowers
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
What yo name is girl let me tell you mine
Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
I remember when i was a snot nose
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
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