We live real down here, Lord let us live Yo I'm hoping out a Phantom with a' iced out medallion Stallions on both arms, rocks on both charms My Dominican chick looking like Scarface sister Red and curly and she wake me up early Cause hustlers hit the

I'm so tired Of all the problems you've been causin' me (ha—ha—ha) We are not cool no mo' as far as I can see You kicked me down I've fallen, I'm crawlin' It's all your fault Mo' money, mo' problems it it is Now I'm back to writin' my lyrical novel again

Nocturnal rainbows soar in the air so high When the sun's down It It may seem so that I can't see But the darkness provides the light for me I don't wanna be lonely And the moon is my only homie If there's a higher power then show me Instead of nocturnal

It's right here nigga, here nigga If you're lookin' for me I'll be right here, nigga 818 livin' right here, nigga I'm the fuckin' man around here, nigga Passin' down the pussy like, "Here, nigga!" Fuck the lavish shit, man, you can have it it I came up from

You wouldn't know love So now you're back So you had your fun And now you're coming around again Sure baby, I should let you in So you can let me down again Well it it doesn't really matter What you say or do You can tell me that you love me

If all it it is is eight letters When I close my eyes Why is it it so hard to say? Why am I in my own own way? Why do I pull you close I've said those words before but it it was a lie And you deserve to hear them a thousand times And then ask you for space You know

They were doolin', doolin'-dalton High or low, it was the same Easy money, and faithless women Red eye whiskey for the pain. Go down little dalton, it must be God's will Two brothers lyin' dead in Coffeeville. Two voices call to you from where they

Threw out a wish on a long piece of string Kept it it in my hand 'til I reached the ground Felt a gentle tug and then pulled it it in Climbed up, brought it it down on Ascension day Felt a gentle tug and then pulled it it in, pulled it it in Ascension day In the shadow

But I see your angel, don't act young and wasteful Come to the garden and let your guard down Come to your senses it it will all be clear The star in your eyes, the glimmer in the shadow You are more than able, of cutting through the cable Yeah, yeah (ah) I

There ain't nothing like the real thing baby Ain't nothing like the real thing There ain't nothing I'm talking genuine Made in the USA And you can't go back once you get a taste It It was in a crystal bottle on his desk He'd save it it for the times to not