Last thing I'm tryna be is the good guy now I ain't never gave a fuck, why should I now Like the World's interrupting my song, with an interlude can't
give my love to Rose" Won't you tell them, I said thanks for waiting for me Tell my boy to help his mom at home Tell my Rose to try to find another
good to call or write my fans This'll be the last package I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word I don't deserve it? I know you got my last
of white trash balling, I'm right back on 'em, with the (*scratches*) I can't call it Same shit, different toilet, oh you got a nice ass darlin'! Can't wait
's come If I could do it again Maybe just once more Think I could make it work Like I did it before If I could try it out If I could just be sure That maybe someday is the last
'd wait Till the end of time for a chance to start If you'd just let me into your heart You're like a sweet smile to these tired eyes You're like the last
past No matter how many tears I've cried Yes, I thought this dream would last Who am I to question why Who am I They try to break you They try to steal
out there Waiting on the resolution, try to take control (Take a chance on the ones you lose, you do and they just keep on laughing) Waiting on the resolution, try
the place that always will be there for me And ill try to fight this feeling But the tears may get so hard to see Ill be waiting for the day We can reunite
mirror, I look at the soap. Shit, soap look a little like dope. You scandalous nigga! Then I chop, chop up me some counterfeit amphetamines. But wait a minute, wait, wait
s schemin' on a bad plan Tryin' to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin' a thugsta At first they try to bring me in court for child
sell this You see I shoot fo the temple I'ma try to bust a nigga mental in the middle of his dome Back up in this muthaf**ka wait a minute nigga we neva
nothin' nice, and he'll take yours if his ain't right. And I can't stop 'em or knock 'em, but yo, I wouldn't even try, though. 'Cause Bible say, "Hey,
try to fronting but it's not working How can we all sit suspended in space Just spinning in place and ain't extended in faith Man, wait - (I just
on the serve, just so I could die I sit back and build on all the things I did wrong, why I'm still breathing And all my friends gone, I try not to dwell
titty bar Broken glass, everywhere (It's louder) Louder than a bomb shattered in the air (It's louder) Try to hold back your tears baby (It's louder) Wait
Last real n***a, I am legend You need inspiration, shit drop in my sessions Oh that's ya favorite car? I buy it out (cash) Oh that's ya favorite bitch? I try