I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty
I could destroy an entire village when i kill and bury
But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different
Every day we hope and we pray that god will make every one saved and
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit
Life goes on homiegone on, cause they passed awayniggas doin' life
You saved my life, you revived my heart and made it strive, gave me some drive
But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip
Trapped in space with my own gun and an empty clip
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
They say love saves the empty, the confused, the broken and the abused
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Darkness will surround ya and we'll swallow ya like the locness monster.
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