my mind What is this sound I'm hearing Voices in my head Telling me beware I hear voices in my head Everywhere Voices in my head Voices in my head Voices in my head
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my face too loud. So I reached into my pocket and a feeling like a shock exuded from my fingertips and spread along my limbs annd up my butt and focused
all the voices in my head The clever words I never said Of all the things to happen In a girl panic, that's driving naked through my mind It's a crush
was dead In a matter of seconds and inches The door was hanging off the hinges (crash) Her eyes met the metal She screamed Oh my God Out the back room
you doin'? Would you care to join in?" She said, "Nigga is you crazy?? See this ring on my finger? That's my wife you was fuckin' My name ain't Ronald
fuck I'll hit you till you bleed And we could just blame it on the weed Little freak Sucking me off making my knees weak Rubbing my nuts when I cum making my voice
my eyes Head rests on my hands Quietly Hiding once again Jilted lover Sleeping in the unrest How do we Survive to make amends? Fight the lies Voices in my
You were in the corner of my eyes And facing out into the wind I heard the sound of your voice singing If I remembered where my head has been I'd let
get lonely. My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards False gods, I scuff At pettiness which plays so rough Walk upside-down inside handcuffs Kick my
get lonely My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards False Gods, I scuff At pettiness which plays so rough Walk upside-down inside handcuffs Kick my
had a choice... Here's my heart; my hope's drowning Here's my eyes; the light is blinding Here's my hands; my feet are running Here's my head; my ass
your man, I'm part of master plan Only b-boys and b-girls, they understand Whatever you say now, ya wish is my command Name it, I'll be the footwork to your head
of money with 100 round clips I told my lady, get the cash and the mags No questions asked we filled it up in a duffle bag I through in my camoflauge fatiques My
I had to do this shit by myself son, i'm angry Changed me from a b-boy, rapping, graffiti To a nigga down for catching a body after my CD Voices in my head
to, to cover my head Cover me I'll cover you again and again and again Stay up all night to feed your fire My day's a dream with you on my mind I wake
Your eyes were melting from inside your skull The wind was burning holes into my skin Where does a body end? Your voice is drifting through the stratosphere My
