Can I change your mind? Racey days help me through the hopeless haze But my, oh, my Tragic eyes, I can't even recognize myself So if the answer is no Out again, a siren screams at half-past ten And you won't let go While I ignore, that we both felt like

Smile like you mean it Oh no, oh no no no Save some face, you know you've only got one Change your ways while you're young Boy, one day you'll be a man Oh girl, he'll help you understand Looking back at sunsets on the East side We lost track of the time

Forgiveness is all we have Nothing else will give you A peace of mind When will this end Are you willing to just let go Get into a well of A tainted stain Got the beating of that Will we dig you

Kill the Lights! Mr. Photographer I think I'm ready for my close-up (tonight) Make sure you catch me from my good side (pick one) Is that money in your pocket? Or you happy to see me? The lights pure

Love kills, drills you through your heart Love kills, scars you from the start 'Cause love, love, love won't leave you alone Love can play with your emotions Open invitation to your heart Love don't give no compensation, love don't pay no bills Love

DTP we got them guns that go Yea I'm all about that pistol player, cold blooded killer Niggaz recognize my name, I dub the young dealer You better tell ya man that with the gauges I'm nice Ill shoot up y'all white shirts until y'all look like dikes But

I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself Suicidal doors, call it Kurt Cobain Suwu leather seats, like a bloody stain I need hella base, I need hella pain You gon' wanna cry, I'ma make it rain Man, I been on my own, Lord, I'ma need some help

Love me like there's no tomorrow Hold me in your arms, tell me you mean it This is our last goodbye and very soon it will be over But today just love me like there's no tomorrow You had to kill the conversation You always had the upper hand Got caught in

I am the streets, the future I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Mills Big Sean, Wale, Vado, this the future They gettin' money, they makin' hit records, they hustlin' Okay now Khaled told me kill 'em, he just told me kill 'em Hundred for the Beamer, Kudos

Love kills, scars you from the start It's just a living pastime Love kills, drills you through your heart Ruining your heartline Cause love (love) love (love) love won't leave you alone Love kills, hey, drills you through your heart Love don't give no