: Shake hands because you never took a look to see. Closed eyes, closed mind. No help with the closed heart that's left on the shelf. Another closed
: This is my FO-UN-DA-TI-ON. This is my foundation. Listen, all my friends, yes, I do miss them. I want them to understand, I'm down when I diss them
: I'm in an empty shell. Hollow as my eyes when I figured I lost you in the haze Stuck between the world with being amazed and not giving a fuck because
us together, and we know that hate took out the good. Tetra disaster from the father in the forest but who is the master of our chorus? To the songs that
: You figured me out by dirty plans. Dirty hands. What everybody wants to hear. No need to wash them cause they'll be clean in a second whenever I choose
: (feat. Jamar Brown) I want to go back to the better days and experience what's coming my way and I don't mind, everyday, taking my time to sit and
: (feat. Dustin Monk) (Chorus) We're drug free, always. Until the day we're dead. Stayin' golden XXX and always reppin' the edge. Made a pledge. Scribbled
: Listen, what's done is done. I knew I should of gave up when I came up. Pushing my luck, back to square one. Nevertheless, I manifest. Head to my desk
: You can paint a picture of what I've done. It's always time for change and to look at my outcomes and when I notice I don't got nothing to go back
: What would you do if you had one month to live? You should keep one eye on what dissatisfies you about yourself now, and it is easier to design a satisfying
