Then your life's over without no sequal Into this very sad affair Inside your head making all those sick dreams And I'm dunking on them like T. Mac
To help her part the troubled waters
I don't know if what I'm doing is right
i will go the miles
Just after twelve o'clock's struck
You make an impression
Am I foolin' myself
Da da da da da da da da
och rund,
HeÔÇÖs chokin, how everybodyÔÇÖs jokin now
But I know that's all behind me now
No friends no girl
The E-Double bring the dopest material, way out cosmic type
gone on
And before you're much older,
Not even in your dreams
They are set at nought
feat. Faith Evans
come back one more time
Get up and leave without even a warning
Not drowning, just tumbling around and around in the voices
i only dwell on formal glories
She got cherry bombs inside her eyes