Texty:
Hit The Lights Save Your Breath

Save your breath this time around You're too beautiful and it's late There's nothing left to say I've wasted all this time on you On you It's all the

Save your breath this time around You're too beautiful and it's late There's nothing left to say I've wasted all this time on you On you It's all the

: Save your breath this time around You're too beautiful and it's late There's nothing left to say I've wasted all this time on you On you It's all

body with somebody toast This shit just practice, sickest rappin' Baptist, kill your pastor Steal your Chap Stick, after that make you kiss a cactus Then take your

ducks Everybody in your crew sucks Punk muthafucks Fuck critics, fuck your review Even if you like me, FUCK YOU! Fuck your Mom, fuck your Mom's Mama

I learned in life being hard is no matter who you serve in life, there's one God wether you're black or white, Chinese, Japanese you breath the same air I breath

to try and hault your defeat Like taking tupperware to an all you can eat Returning used shit for new saying you lost your receipt And writing four figure checks when your

Yeah, see the light, right now we could fight You not a real brother you just a fake type That get on the mic then, throw your cliche Half the East Coast

maybe We lounge on leather I wonder if whether You know I'm da playa Not the captain save a. ho Then I'm back sinking banks While slitting swishers Lights