Texty:
Kill The Young All The World

'm too outspoken Pull my hair until I can't breathe If all the world is out to get me I'll be here ready waiting If all the world is out to get me A

I'm too outspoken Pull my hair until I can't breathe If all the world is out to get me I'll be here ready waiting If all the world is out to get me

Samsung I'm busy fucking the world and givin' the universe my damn tongue Crazy muthafucka, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one A-all white

Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let you ass talk Young Money eatin', all you haters

, too much will kill ya And when I leave, I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear A lot of y'all are still soundin

re the closest one to me I surrender all to thee I want the whole wide world to see That we've always been and we'll always be Best friends Lord, you mean the world

like the late Bob Marley Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley Solemnly we mourn, all the rappers that's gone Niggaz that got killed in the field and all

I'm only 17, I didn't mean to kill, man But I was slangin' and bangin' for the thrill, man When they said, I felt chill, man (Kill) But once I pulled

it when I turn off my nightlight They say that true love hurts Well, this could almost kill me Young love murdered, that is what this must be I would give it all