Position (18:40)
Rico Jacksontargets out of aim got the devil in my nose man the devil only knows man trying to change being sober is so lame some weed to ease my pain quit playing games when worse come to worse then verse turns to curs crucified to fight things need to die everything you said was was a loe starring at paintings dreams being captive prison in my mind time to free my perspective international network growing my inner best major assesement takin more interest, return on investment ridiciolous networth read the old testamenth tells what is happining punish without sentiment put it to ending. i would say more but i am looking for a settlement looking like a gentleman smelling like coke rasparry and leather man killing it...feeling it... how i wish i could be singing it stickin it, thats the way i am bringing it u fuckers where just thinkin it seing you snakes from a far speaking in tounges killing lucifer smoke fills my loungs feeling like a rockstar u bitches know whats up listen to the truth or why u listening to my songs? remember those days everything you said, was a lie running, stumbilng, falling hjgging, cuddeling, moaning calling too many years afraid to see recognizing things and i gues its reality with broken wings tryng to help my family haters get at me, late night, running from the sandman fate, might, truth, right better put an end man
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