i do my cigaralo stickin yella in my bedroom singing acappella like like she gettin closer to tha climax i fuck em n replace em then erase em out my
American dream Why do we cling to the villians? Knowing they killin' My n-ggas high enough to swaing from the ceiling Ink from the pen spilling on my notebook Filled with dreams, this is my
Statue of Liberty A tattooed celebrity, but I keep the chopper That go blacka, I push that through your memory Half of my enemies, wanna see Me and my
m in your arms, you give my heart a treat Everything about you is so doggone sweet Every time we kiss you, make my life complete Baby doll, you know, you swept me off my
The beginning and the end Much closer than they seem Death is but a dream, I know Dolls were meant to throw away All broken and bent from petty play My
Flashback The dolls, the hide and seek We dreamed of better things In the tall weeds I rolled with you Flashback Silhouette of the memory You're eyes
flags the American dream Why do we cling to the villians? Knowing they killin' My niggas high enough to swaing from the ceiling Ink from the pen spilling on my notebook Filled with dreams, this is my
beginning and the end Much closer than they seem Death is but a dream, I know Dolls are meant to grow away All broken and bent from petty play My
'm in your arms you give my heart a treat Everything about you is so doggone sweet Everytime we kiss you make my life complete Baby doll, ya know ya swept me off my
and wood Ride like I got a horse stable under my hood And I keep a chrome fo'-five under my hood So if I die, nigga bury me under my hood Who had the
and still I'm hopin Visions of prisons, maybe I'll be forgiven I know it's better in heaven 'cause bein here ain't livin Close my eyes and see nothing
in peace to my mother Aquillah Beale Rest in peace to my father Salek Beale Rest in peace to my grandparents And thug in peace to my brother Seike You
my own team Too much division, head-on collisions Is blockin my visionary skills Get back to the mission to pay my own bills Stay on point and I guard my
and I don't know what it is All them crazy things I don did Brought me closer to my kids No more dwellin [? ] by my lonely Long story but I'm thorough
to my battle cry Come on,come on in my battlezone (aaah my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come in my battlezone (Listen to my battle cry) Get
up she always askin for a repeat I know she rep the "A" but I put her on my B-team I ain't gonna sell a dream, but the last girl I sold D I had her relapsin
we was needed to live Carry out my dooney give the most thanks and be appreciative Pass this to all my seeds after me Represent and fight to be that everything my
yea yea Ma my, ma my, ma my... Living high and mighty I' d be living high and mighty And keep the door blocked closed My, my, my, Yea, yea, yea
