I've come way ,way ,waaaayyyy ,
Too far in this game....
In this game , to walk away ...
In for a penny that was copper play...ted....
Out for a pound ...
A pound of that cake mix...
Its ,its ,its ,
Never enough to up my weight ,which...
I aim to gain wish ,
My plate wasn't such a plane dish...
[Chorus] All the pane this game's been ,
high 'n dry from the rafters its left me hang'n...
All the change clipped,
From my piggy bank stripped ,
She been in the way wish ,
Still to this very day miss ,
That I could fill the hole in your soul....
But also in your pooty-tang clit,
If I could just keep my brain fixed ,
On one main mish...in ,instead of gettin distracted by the actions of my past ,get...
Distractions every fraction of a friction of a mile, when I only meant to take an inch in ....fact...not fiction im a past prediction that laughs at hit men that jus so happen to be pricks when, it comes down to me or him in...
A fight for our lives...
A fight for the right...
To live my life in the light ,
Of the sun....and when it sets
I wanna have dinner stretched ,
Across my sky view...
From dusk til high noon
Gettin high soon...
Or maybe I did already
Maybe I hit the fetty,
Maybe my...skin gets sweaty,
Maybe I finally get to enter in ...to the gate of heaven...
If I miss the train,
Then ill get the next one....
Extra..extra...read all about it...
Like the bush she kept trim ,yo, I beat all about it...
All around it....disappeared for a year with some queer but just as I predict my dear...
You got sick of weird ,
People and their world views...
No one thinks the way my girl do....
Flat pan cakes with a little bit of that extra syrup tooo....sir- up.....you....
FlatNasty
