apology that's grabbed a hold of me (Of me) This apology This apology That's grabbed a hold of me Grabbed a hold of me This apology This apology That
This apology that's grabbed a hold of me (Of me) This apology This apology That's grabbed a hold of me Grabbed a hold of me This apology This apology
tell you what it feels like And right now there's a steel knife In my windpipe I can't breathe But I still fight While I can fight As long as the wrong
I see you with your girls and I truly do apologize Yes, I really realize you're not here for these dudes I see that big ring on your hand and trust me
stingy, I'm a growing girl 1 offer big love With no apology How can i deny the world The most of me I am not afraid To throw my weight around
to shut down yo' heart that's how the story goes These boys think 'cause we some CEO's, we must be some hoes Its consequences and reprecussions fuckin' with pros These
shit I lock down your block with lies that's so believable You'll run and grab your shotguns, glocks and nines (whattup) Walkin blind, excite fights until
light That`s why the spank trouble always starting the fight Walking up on my boys making noise and shit Talking `bout FK how they hate my clique I never throw
, Apologies, to my creation for these wasted days, My transcendence has a bitter face, Dreams are built and spent with might And I'm sorry cause I never fight
eyes a rinse. blink and think in retrospect...realize you need to get your respect. i apologize as i holler cries 'cause it's you and not these college
the map and atlas / I ask gas station attendants...and they just act pissed / I'm black listed...for not staying true to white lies / I fight lies...
hear the cries of their children after we've severed their limbs They see American soldiers torturing and killing civilians How do we apologize to these
lock down your block with lies that's so believable you'll run and grab your shotguns, glocks and nines (whattup) Walkin blind, excite fights until they
the leaders of both countries fight, one on one So vote for ya boy, and we goin make love not war I can be no words to these bastards we done have so
Kill kids with the drunken misfits in your Escalade It's gruel for the food fight and foreign aid Bream ?em down and build ?em back up with what you throw
