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Tool I Fall

fine A pissed off god a governmant shock Well I'm blind And I fall Well I fall Well I fall Yeah I fall I'm a falling angel Falling down Be a falling

knowing how I do Picture me, better yet, picture you Painting a better picture than the one that I drew Do you like it? Wanna do the things that I do

like I sparkle (Sparkle) Sparkle like I shine (Shine) If you don't believe it look at these zeros I'm getting money Shining like I sparkle (Sparkle) Sparkle like I shine (Shine) Bitch I

can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P I told you fools before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels I holla at a hoe, till I

a fag I think he a fuckin' whiteboy I'm a motorcycle I was born to ride psycho Baby, I'm even worse than before Mom, can I call when I'm lost? In a

crazy, bitches say P you crazy A 'Pain in the ass' nah but 'Fuck you, pay me' I'm no shorty, nigga I stop your glory I'm a thorough street nigga for

I'm heading out to the highway I got nothing to lose at all I'm gonna do it my way Take a chance before I fall A chance before I fall! You can hang in

her life But it's you who dies Surprise, surprise Baby doll I'll kick the boys and make them fall Baby doll I'll kick the boys and make them fall Sugar

I heard frontin', burned up herb huntin' Word 'cause, my heard something, splurge something Now I don't care who I hit, it's who I hit I knew I hit