Tekst Utworu

You'll be free but me I'm going to be all alone So you'll be free but me I'm going to be all all alone So all alone So you'll be free but me I'm going to be all all alone So all alone So Do i With the future in my hand Do I Step up as a man Do I Be all that I can Do I Make noise with my fans Do I Start off as a fan yes Never gave a fuck less Love to the above plus to those that clock the progress So I ask you this Do I look like a cunt (yes) Make your slug undress (undress) No longer no intrest The boom is a princess a threesome with bash She's down for the incest when the poor man raps So I'm bringing you the facts Do I Look like I'm rich Do I Really lead the pitch Do I Spack out and switch Do I Let them play tricks with my mind still infixed Real engrish from the fingers read these lips Fucker Do I Ever accept Do I Ever forget Do I Ever regret Yeah maybe I am what I am sure you made me I hope you understand how you changed me Cause Then You'll be free but me I'm going to be all all alone So all alone So you'll be free but me I'm going to be all all So all alone So Do i Am I even from this world? Do I Live it cause of fate Do I Make 'nough mistakes Do I Run when cops chase Do I Yes I do the getaway like speedy gonzalez when he be racing Beefing, I bring loony-tunes, warn your brother cause we're crazy And this ain't are free nation it's bait like noses with the Polo in police stations I quit quitting weed don't read it as a statement Got my own jurisdiction like the free masons Motherfucker Do I Look like I'm dumb Do I Really chat shit Do I Act like a prick Do I Maybe I do all of this but desecrate your swagger Make noise out the box like nails and a hammer Rock it stone clock character Do I Judge you to the slammer Do I Tip the worlds balance Do I Ever really panic No I don't but life ain't nothing without madness The right to try and blow up like my souls volcanic Then You'll be free but me I'm going to be all all alone So all alone So you'll be free but me I'm going to be all all So all alone
Writer(s): James Warden Leigh, Alexander Gerrard Whitehead, David James Pilcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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