are you mothafuckas sleeping on this post??Originally Posted by Visions Unseen
This kid is hilarious.
are you mothafuckas sleeping on this post??
This kid is hilarious.
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lol for real that kid is hilarious
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Last edited by NIKLZ; 09-13-2010 at 12:17 AM.
the louis vuitton don can do whatever he want.Lol
but for real though
"she want those heroin tracks.....she likes me"
In the deepest ocean
The bottom of the sea
Your eyes
They turn me
Why should I stay here?
Why should I stay?
I'd be crazy not to follow
Follow where you lead
Your eyes
They turn me
Turn me on to phantoms
I follow to the edge of the earth
And fall off
Everybody leaves
If they get the chance
And this is my chance
I get eaten by the worms
Weird fishes
Get picked over by the worms
Weird fishes
Weird fishes
Weird fishes
I'll hit the bottom
Hit the bottom and escape
Escape
I'll hit the bottom
Hit the bottom and escape
Escape
Last edited by INF; 05-13-2009 at 08:17 AM.
Am I - Am I still tough enough?
Feels like I'm wearing down, down, down, down, down
Is my viciousness,
Losing ground, ground, ground, ground, ground?
Am I taking too much?
Did I cross the line, line, line?
I need my role in this
Very clearly defined
I need your discipline,
I need your help
I need your discipline,
You know once I start I cannot help myself
And now it's starting up,
Feels like I'm losing touch
Nothing matters to me,
Nothing matters as much
I see you left a mark,
Up and down my skin, skin, skin
I don't know where I end,
And where you begin
I need your discipline,
I need your help
I need your discipline,
You know once I start I cannot help myself
I can not stop myself.
Once I start I can not stop myself.
And you knew,
That once I start I can not stop myself.
I need your discipline,
I need your help.
I need your discipline
Because once I start I cannot stop myself.
SMH!!! WTF
ain't nothing change but the address...
ain't nothing change but the address...
You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette
You're waiting for your baby but she hasn't shown yet
And if she doesn't make it, well you've got no regrets
Because you can't win or lose if you ain't made no bets
And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please
You wanna stop and drop right down on your knees
And say baby
Whoa
You say you never worry cause you don't need a home
Don't need an address, don't need a phone
And you don't have to worry 'bout bein' alone
Cause you can make your music on a ten cent comb
And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please
You wanna stop and drop right down on you knees
And say baby
Whoa
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