all I have You left me with nothing except a broken heart thank you for nothing And now your beside yourself and I want my emotions back thank you for nothing
stalling tears This playboy life's too much for me [ANDY SAMBERG] After the club is the after party After the party is the hotel lobby Stuck in a cycle
back We can survive, collapse if we don't get sidetracked If we visualize living underwater hidden by prisms Countries fall but people transition If one for
and said, look out for me Exceeded expectations even at def jam 'Cause I married the streets and Atlanta has been my best man My momma quit her job and now she works for
then now leave us messages A whole lot, travel to my old spot where we sold rock although it's trifle Ain't nothing changed as like time is cycle [AZ
now handling time, Is coping with this life cycle and the mandatory grind, My sanity's fine, just falling short of stamina I'm, Searching for some food for
only came here for the beer That's a fact, oh, yeah The vicar, he simply reeked of gin On my way home I happened to fall off my bicycle Good party I
Escape only in my mind Hate within these walls I find Break the cycle of viciousness But not in here Take nothing from me, don't Make a bad man out of
of gangsters, hustlers so he was pretty much bound for failure. With roll models like that how can he escape, but yup, he used that for motivation to break to the, cycle
with no aim And its the fuel that you "Eye" to Steady with that rifle Pointed at your idle Open up the spot With each fallen rival This is the cycle
've acheived is only possible in thoughts no more You never fall if you never fight [background] You never fall if you never fight [repeat 2X] You found yourself falling
nothing left for me There's nothing left for me to hold A distant memory To have it back When you were here There's nothing left There's nothing left for
fate. Has my life been one huge mistake. Cycle turns. No peace of mind. My world disintegrates. Everything that I ever held close. Kicked out from under me. Nothing has shown me promise, and nothings
what I think I'm here for Not get buried in someone else's life, When I was younger, I didn't know life meant falling into place, Taking over a menial position That meant nothing
a fall drama. Why do I keep getting done in by the same punch, and yet still continue to fight? That's one of life's little mysteries. Fall in love
got nothing to say, honestly Feel betrayed like my love was ripped outta me The cycle; it's all too familiar to me The cycle; it's all too familiar to
if it ain't finally a question that's worth answering I boogie for the raindrops for the purity, the anger for my childhood recollections for the comic
cry out Pettiness like lady's chatter It seems to complicate the matter I grit my teeth, my senses chatter There's nothing much makes me madder and I leap out For
