MS. JONES TAUGHT ME ENGLISH, BUT I THINK I JUST SHOT HER SON! Cause he owed me money With a bullet in the chest you cannot run Now hes bleeding in a vacant lot The one in the summer where we used to smoke pot I guess I didnt mean it but man, you shoulda seen it His flesh explode Slow motion, see me let go We tend to die young Slow motion, see me let go What a brother knows Slow motion, see me let go Now the cops will get me But girl, if you would let me Ill take your pants off I gotta a little bit of blow We could both get off Later bathing in the afterglow Two lines of coke, Id cut with Draino And her nose starts to bleed A most beautiful ruby red Slow motion, see me let go Well remember these days Slow motion, see me let go Urban life decays Slow motion, see me let go And at home My sisters eating paint chips again Maybe, thats why shes insane I shut the door to her moaning And I shoot smack in my veins And wouldnt you see My neighbors beating his wife Because he hates his life Theres an art to his fist as he swings Oh man, what a beautiful thing And death slides close to me Wont grow old to be A junkie wino creep Hollywood glamorized my wrath Im the young urban psycho path I incite murder for your entertainment Cause I needed the money Whats your excuse? The jokes on you
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 20:57:37 +0000
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