Just like the girlies back at corner store. Wash my bugle boy a watching my throne. Sweet mutilation of a sold to nothing man. Lord have mercy shake is falling through your hand. Razz the kid. Be
ti. ar. al. I want to say it′s to me to change the world. Now I want to play til they kicking down the door. Now I′ll be alright as long as I ain′t seen it all. Now I′mma hold you tight to that night
Strange, living with a name. They get the best of me. But I'm not walking away. I don't complain. Not that much to change. But they keep testing me. And I get beat in the face But there they go.