I dont want a broken heart because Ill lose the pieces.
With everything happening today, You dont know whether you're coming or going, But you think that you're on your way, Life lined up on the mirror dont blow it.
I come straight from hell, Cell 23
Four tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry/ I'm richer than all y'all, I got a bank full of pride
Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers.
This is brain surgery. Ski masks on my bullets, let 'em commit brain burglary. Emergency, it's an emergency. Someone in all black left the whole scene burgundy.