Homo But further more well discuss that shit after the show Any way I made my name on this scene as a teen And these broad page, pages that you seen
out 'Cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out The Mack-10 is out, as well as the gauge and the pump You turn the page on the
words are weapons (I use em to kill whoever steppin to me) My words are like weaponry on a record [Eminem] The rage I release on a page is like a
emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me My words are like weaponry on a record Yo, the rage I release on a page Is like
Nicholas Cage Bring heat in ridiculous ways never compromise Look into my eyes tell me what you see (what?) Victory ecstasy maybe Hennessy Energy wasted, enemies gettin' laced with That point blank
cash and see who Sun too? I probably wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax Niggaz lyrics is wack nigga Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin'
still replays Comforts and thoughts Still I awake The presence of you is haunting for chase Reflecting your image upon my face Whispers, desires to know your at peace Blank
we in the dark without a spark of hope that will last I flipped the page she said that aint a picture neither thata??s just a blank page why dona??t
frame You're not in it and she wants someone to blame Do you remember what it's like to be that young All the pages that are blank and all the songs
Of a small suburban park On an island in the river On an ordinary Sunday Sunday, Sunday, Sunday White, a blank page or canvas His favorite, so many
shooting blanks relentless pitchblade- microwave and the old collision out of order everything just turns to drool and white-hot indecision the pages
my own frustration I am starring A cold impression trailing off to nowhere There is no look they gave me A painted smile turned upside down, inside out Blank as a page
worlds where the fruits of Eden are life itself.' And as love itself seeks our nectar, to read your next chapter is all I have wished for, but a blank page
where the fruits of Eden are life itself.' And as love itself seeks our nectar, to read your next chapter is all I have wished for, but a blank page
The blank pages of my diary That I haven't touched since you left me The closed blinds in my home See no light of day Dust gathers on my stereo 'Cause
and the big sliker The good sumaritin, homicidal hitchhicker Hell on wheels of steel, stick shifted Puffin on beats and rock on to get quick lifted Syllables into non-refillable blank
: ] Like a runaway, spend these night counting stars Like a runaway And maybe I could call this home tonight Like a runaway I whisper all these secrets, to a blank page
lines Yo, check it out... I took, blow, yo, you ran up the block and stuck 4 You should've known it was them bones, next page, close the door Wait, I