Real [fuckers] "His locus est ubi mors gaudet succurrere vitae"

But I'm wondering why, girl, should I ask your name never the same form, every brain I rained on is warm No more empty heartache (Words & music: Bill Giant / Jeff Lewis)


Caught in between
Cause you feel like you've been sticking your fucking dick in a hearse
Now you find that you been misused,
Morning comes up from the east
To be walking this borderline of Detroit's city limits
Make your whole crew shit stew beef curry in a hurry
[Eminem & Xzibit]
And it's all mine
A love to last past Saturday night
so ya wanna battle
feelin like shit every mornin.
donÔÇÖt mind my face itÔÇÖs a little red.
And Kate (insanity's wanderings)
Everlast is here with rhymes ready to drop
The fear, I won't show it, it's enough to bring me down.
Now she's a working girl who loves the lord
Thou shalt not lead my way of life
Your face in the mirror doesn't give a reflection.
Cause the boy ain't ready



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