on, what do you tell kids who ask, why are we here? What's up with all the drama and why all the fear? I always hear people talk like evil is fun, evil
need to hide behind that wall, to keep your feelings inside at all, to convert your life into boring numbers hey-ho! wake up from your slumbers (while you sleep) i have my fun
the pains and aches of life in general Don't be such a miser At the most a fiver's all you pay Many's the time I have wondered about what it is I want you all
Playboy game I only said two words, something like "Get busy" Her head started hurting and she got real dizzy Growing up to fast, all you little girls Letting brothers like me cold
and the couch was so cold and youd convince me not to leave until you had fallen asleep yeah we had some fun man we had some fun at 157 but the house was sold and we all grow old
call from my momma, she don't want me around And everything I touch seem to turn cold And every nigga that I hang with don't grow too old Hail mary [