festive time And we have no rain Santa is dressed up fine Here he comes again At the time and the place They come face to face At Christmas time down
on through the struggle Why bitches be up in the streets if they don't fucking hustle That's for them knuckleheads, boy, I put that on my uncle I'm from the side
t belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it all I can't face myself when I wake up And look inside
Cuz I know when I messed up several times I just done something tonite and I know I know right from wrong and that's what kill me And I still do the wrong
claim, and stand my name Cross the top of the tallest wall up Rock for my prison niggas 'cuz I done been crossed up Locked up, 'cuz I made a wrong turn
shine I'm walking through my shadow to confront my beliefs I've always tried to keep up with the truth that I know So I can recognize the face I see
Way too many niggas got stuck like that Waited too late then fucked a rat Wake up in the mornin', mad as hell With the wrong bitch, in the wrong hotel Shoulda gave up
Cuban, to build a fuckin' fort Caught up in somethin' that I cant control Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, lets role Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face
sleeping much tonight It's not the same without you lying by my side Right beside me Can I swallow this bottle whole So this brain in my head can forget your face
There's a boy in crimson rags with a grimace and a spoon And a little sullen girl face-up staring at the moon And there's no one around to hear their
, it's f-cking raining, shit, it's lightening Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought
cool I am never on a hype im super dooper fly, all they know is nike I come through in a turtle neck, plain but nice peep down the side, you see a tiny
I ring a man His reply will be like, don't worry I will be there asap I will eat you, don't wanna *** with me Don't get on the wrong side of me I'm
Its 2 am your stuck in the wrong side of town and all you wanna do is find your way back around and don't stop till the night fades away, coz you only
that i'll sleep when im dead whos on the beat upon the feature with Ed its D-E-V to the Z over tired, pale faced like Michael Myers bags underneath my
the alter-states as they altered my fate But I [Incomprehensible], all that distorted shit brought it up I came short and couldn't afford to store it up
wanna lock me up Lock me up, lock me up Time again you wanna lock me up A nigga like me, you wanna lock me up [ VERSE 2: W.C. ] So now I'm in the jailhouse
makeup, I'm like bitch? You ain't a plastic surgeon, I advise ya to put up your visor I'm getting kinda ticked, you're blocking my side mirror She's like