terrible endings You drink so much To start the forgetting And you're so mad at yourself But you forget what about When it gets too blue Black out
Such terrible endings You drink so much To start the forgetting And you're so mad at yourself But you forget what about When it gets too blue Black out
s the purpose of a life of virtue? What you don't know certainly can hurt you Every step he made he second-guessed Life of regret Ride's out of order
by my siii-iii-iiide... (nobody in the...) [gunshot] {DAMN! } Surviving on my liii-iii-iiie... (that's me!) Now I gotta make it riii-iii-iiight... {HAPPY
] To all them niggaz, reppin' they hood, it's all good It's all good, 'til you step out of line Went in the dome, out of sight, you out mind Some like
on the mound thats controllin the game Or a peppah n the garden 5.0 knowin ya name Verse 1: One out of seven kids make it out my part of the map Full
if ya hood was turned out Parents burnt out Sleepin on burnt couch Lights turned out PG&E bill to high Poppa shermed out Brotha locked in jail for life
