Verse 1. It feels like a dream, and I can't wake up. I want to be free, to sleep alone. I'm here in the dark (dark) no, I can't let go. I'm stuck in the restless, breathless, the end, unknown. Pre-Cho
If you see me around like you used to in the city. Hope that you think of all our memories. Never thought we'd end up back as strangers on the sidewalk. 'Cause I still think about before we said goodb
There's a boy out 'luma way named Joe Eugene. He's one mellow ass son of a *-a. He loves his wheat grass and cold bean curd. He's one healthy ass sone of a bitch-a. But late at night he
is melee. Everyday, Banshee, Silence what anybody say. Can’t see your gun -my blade's in the way. real Tenno!, wassup?!. Cut music—switch to Rap God by Eminem-----. (Double time). Suma luma *** luma