: Feeling not all right My line, told to die So hard not to unwind Find some wall to climb Capsules cover the signs My thoughts in a land mine Too late
Feeling not all right My line, told to die So hard not to unwind Find some wall to climb Capsules cover the signs My thoughts in a land mine Too late
dont care what you say, so don't even speak Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil That's word to my flag, and my flag red I'm out of my head
hunted and sought My little white grains are nothin' but waste Soft and deadly and bitter to taste I'm a world of power and all know it's true Use me
(First Verse) White Flag Hangs Up, I Ain't Got No Room For Them (No) If Love Was A Crime, I'd Be Doing Way More Then Life Girl I'm Through All I See
From Willie Lynch to Willie Hutch, right on we superfly Made Gucci this shit, Louis too, suits and ties Player trophies, pray to Goldie Picture wax museums
so I packed for the shtetl dreamed big I wouldn't settle put the pedal to the metal and returned to fundamentals I'll never forget running through the hall with all y'all
white flag I'll wave it for you Oh, woah Wave the white flag for you Up all night feeling like a [Incomprehensible] Wave the white flag for you Living
'm bustin' your ass counter clockwise, I get dumb, but dumber, Why your vision blurred? For all the losers [Menace Clan] Hey yo, mayday mayday! Raise the white flag
fair for y'all It's Bubba Sparxxx in the streets (The coolest white boy I know) It's Bubba Sparxxx in the streets (C'mon now y'all don't really want
around hate All that shit your brain is overloading Well I won't have it You cannot keep it all inside You've gotta leave it all behind You gotta bullet
another flag lifelong devotion to a man they think was far from mad a written word from they think their peers a little propaganda they became white
for all men This world was made for all men This world was made for all men God saved His world for all men All people All babies All children All colors All
it all (damn!) Fuck the pigs! I think the pigs killed Big and 'Pac too If they didn't they know who did, they got to Who they serve and protect, nigga not
Betty on rapid So much coke on my track remind of Aspen 2 white bitches they alkaseltzer and aspirin Rolls rolls outlastin' KC niggas slash and mister murder every tray Not
dollars right out the pot Oh shit Egyptian, brown skin brown suede Timbs Masquerading X-rated throw blades, all occasions Round nozzle touchdown, Hagen-Daas gobbles White
Born in the flood, bloody finger-paint sets Black marketed fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush with death White T's, wife beaters, button
on it God) Yo, I was a wild adolescent, blessed with the foul essence Messin' around with the wrong crowd, I learned my lesson Stressin' all the things that I have not
