We in this bitch lookin' like a open safe, nigga Uh, looking like an open safe, nigga Bitch screamed when the dick was halfway in her We in this bih looking like an open safe, nigga Turn the music up Mustard on that beat, hoe Tattoos on my face, nigga

Hungover on heartache Either way, things have to change And we're tattooed with the words that won't wash away Didn't think I would feel this way But I get sick when you mention her name Wish I didn't have to face you today Shot for shot, now we're

Hop in, roll up Bad bitch shotgun toes up Gang signs, my block You can never ever stay the night Rockstar that's my life Never ever look at the price Bitch don't try my life All tattoos on my top

I wear it like a tattoo Hungry for life And thirsty for the distant river He told me sweet lies of sweet loves Heavy with the burden of the truth And he spoke of his dreams Broken by the burden Broken by the burden of his youth Fourteen years he said

I'm not dead, just floating I'm not scared, just changing Right between the ink of your tattoo In the belly of the beast we turned into Right beyond the cigarette and the devilish smile You're my crack of sunlight I'll find you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

My baby don't try to change me She gets every flaw, my rebel heart, every tattoo, every scar This is the way that god made me She's in love with the outlaw in me She says, "baby what's that scar from?" I said, "girl, you don't wanna know" She said, "what

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah) Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house Every Thursday Yes, all I could say is yes Promise me you won't regret me like the tattoos on my skin Like the wrong pill When you fuck them,

My collection of nightmares, thoughts, and real life situations I've lived 17 is the number tattooed on the right side of my head My own personal number Soon to be explained in future interviews or instances By listening to this album, you are literally

Hey, pretty pretty With the sweet sweet eyes order me up another Slice of your pie Hey pretty pretty from across the room Pretty, pretty Tattoo crawlin' down her leg, so sexy So young ever get caught, they'll arrest me School girl, studied up well on

We ain't ever getting older So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We