living idiosyncrasy, This 'naked ape' believes itself divine. Assured of its supremacy--it dreams of immortality, The first words that it speaks--"This
dress that boys will adore A dress that touches the floor I'm sick and tired of bedtime story I'm so inspired by love and glories But I guess it's no
it heal you It's real, it's real It's realer than real, realer than real Heal y'all, we gonna heal it So let it heal It's real, so real It's realer
a groovy beat And attempt to raise your body heat Just blow your mind so that you can't speak And do a thing but a rock and shuffle your feet And let it
seen worse happen Turn on the TV and some kid got murd' by her own fuckin' family How sad is that? Two years of age and getting treated like a hacky sack Make me sick
this? And who can see it.. plain as day Look how it falls down Falls down upon everybody! This is it [lateef] Looking, over a city, that's gritty, and
he pays me And it's cool yeah, it's real cool, gettin' paid fat pockets And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha You need to git up, git out and
My imbalanced mind is unaccepted by society My life is ruled by urges sickened impropriety In this day and age, strangely enough, some factions remain
like red and black ants, advance When your staring and this concrete that move like liquid Like a nigga without legs, I ain't tryin' to kick it To much
Name All w gon do it hit ya'll wit it Again I got 12 on my neck 5 On my wrist 2 In my ear I'm so Sick wit it I been in ths game since the age of 6 So
at the world I take it out on tracks, I R.I.P. it So even to the producer it's hard to I.D. it Bars tremendous, it's in your best interest I insist your
great at writing these sick love letters I'm a freak, all day, all night Hot, tap, sway Boy out of sight And i'm crazy, all day, all night Who needs
put this Walter PP all in ya mouth cock it and shoot you first Your shit ain't phat ain't no pun to that cause I make this hardcore gansta shit so fun
crazier than your frame! (This is a shame!) It?s the age and I?m game To be an agent of change And at age, it?s like a page in a flame Just smoke, just
And with a couple of banana clips, dip in ya lip Better hush when I hit that hip, and disconnect it Perfect it, from day to day, I take game and call it
he charge me with shit I'm sick as o.j. And gonna make these hoe's day It's understood Pastor troy up out this muthafucker with the money and the goods
could eat a little food and and then maybe play with yer cock and balls fer a while." J.N.: "I'm just gonna eat, mom." Momma: "All right. And then maybe