Was born and raised in the South In Suicide Town I was only fifteen When it burned to the ground I tore up all my memories By the side of the road With
know it sounds different But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's just risen Cold, cold, world is the word that was given As he see me fifteen with
love to ice me, make my head jerk like I'm doing the hyphy. But that'll never happen, get on some sick shit, Like fifteen in you, and one in your infant
peculiar and so sweet Saying ?Love is all that we need and communication? I said, ?Communication is calling me and yes, it's all in me? The cup has served me well for fifteen
lace As the hands moved left on the old clock's face! And his fingers flew and the fabric swirled-- It was nine-fifteen all around the world! Ev'ry
on brother, blaze on You better rip that shit, rip it It's that 1605 shit, real Huntington Beach Backyard fucking, garage style [Chorus:] Bump, bump, bump That's the sound of the fifteens
m a good person) The truth would break you so you lie, (I want my work to matter) It's in the choices that you make, (I want to inspire) No talent, just
: I'm good for inspiration, aren't I? You will find Well, close the door and I'll go anywhere You take me to from this bed onto so much more Care for
: I'm good for inspiration aren't I You will find Well close the door and I'll go anywhere You take me to from this bed onto so much more Care for
so peculiar and so sweet Saying ?Love is all that we need and communication? I said, ?Communication is calling me and yes, it's all in me? The cup has served me well for fifteen
made her stay in the place She couldn't help it, I'm the king of dis area code I been blowed, I got time balls, waitin' to explode Fifteen years I'mma inspiration