Baby I would die for you, yeah I would die for you Even though we're going through it And it makes you feel alone Just know that I would die for you The distance and the time between us It'll never change my mind, 'cause baby You know what I'm thinkin'

You just didn't know me I'm the hunter If travel is searching And home what's been found I'm not stopping I'm goin' hunting I'll bring back the goods But I don't know when I thought, I could organize freedom

Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light Put a candle in the window Though I'm goin', goin' I'll be comin' home soon 'Cause I feel I've gotta move. Pack my bag and let's get moving 'Cause I'm bound to drift awhile.

We still prevail through the hell, yeah Can you believe it? We're still undefeated Though it's designed for us to lose Believe it, we're still undefeated How I keep from goin' under? It's like a jungle outside Sometimes I wonder how I keep from goin'

Goodbye I'm going home There's no need for you to say you're sorry I don't care no more so don't you worry Your music's shite it keeps me up all night, up all night I hate the way that even though you know you're wrong You say you're right I hate the

And I thought about you Winding stream Moon shining down on some little town And with each beam, the same old dream Oh I'm going back to you And what did I do? I thought about you I took a trip on a train I passed a shadowy lane Two or three cars parked

Hey, Mr. Tambourine man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you Though I know that evenings empire has returned into sand Vanished from my hand Left me blindly here to

Hello? Aw shit, nigga! What the fuck time is it, man? Oh goddamn, nigga! Do you know what time it is? Aw shit, what the fuck's goin' on? You aight? Nigga, what the fuck is wrong with you? When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell 'Cause I'm a piece of

No love, no love, no love Had a heart, man I'm tryna get it back though Get ready, we going to the Chateau White linen, white rose Suite 23 at the Chateau Tryna get it back, tryna get it back, tryna get it back No excuse, you be actin' like a bitch now I

I'm going away for a bit, when I'm back (Sounds of the sir) Nobody's saying my name on a track When I get nervous, man, I start merking "Skengman 5" when I'm under attack Should've thought twice before you opened your trap