I stroke the blade with my hand, The sharp edge cuts the skin. Blood drips to the rain-wet sand; My journey can begin. Once a slave, but now I'm free My honor is restored! Once again, I ride the seas Free at last, from whip and oar I slide the sword into

But right now I'm on this lake shore And I'm sittin' in the sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite Yeah, I'm gonna miss her And I love to fish

Everybody with me drunk as fuck Break it down and roll it up Break it down and roll it up Ok, ok, ok now everybody with me drunk as fuck Everybody got they killaz with 'em Rep yo side and throw it up Po' it up and it's goin' down Light another blunt and

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling) When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling) And I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) Till I see Marianne walk away I see my Marianne walkin' away I looked out this morning and the sun

Keep your eyes on me When you're lost in the dark When the light in your heart is Ain't it just like a tear To go and blur out everything Ain't just like glass To fall and break so easily Ain't it just like love To leave a mark on the skin and underneath

Yes, no, maybe I'm sorry for talking crazy Don't do this to me, baby (But I ain't really tripping if you ain't tryna come back Fuck that, you can stay wherever you at) (I just wanna know, are you playing games with my heart? Could've sworn that you

15, 15, rose up from the depths, now I live a dream 15, 15, making history, this shit something they never seen My 15 minutes stretching some hours late Bring me 15 bitches, I'll make 'em salivate 15 million right on my fuckin' plate BOA, 15 hundred just

Yep, diamonds make babies And babies make mammas And mammas make daddies make changes they don’t always wanna I know that you love her She’s one special lady But I’m warning you brother Yeah man, that sure is one big old rock It takes up half of that

If it wasn't for bad luck I'd have no luck at all Keep you eye on the money Keep your eye on the money Black jack roulette Losing high and low She rolls the dice She's cold as ice Turn a young man old

Turned into my worst phobia A crazy man's utopia If you're lost no one can show ya But it sure was glad to know ya Only poor boys take a chance On the garden's song and dance Feel her flowers as they wrap around But only smart boys do without