Texty:
Nights Like These Heart Of The Wound

Feel into me deep in the heart of the wound relative beings, all of us, we are the same how we forget, how necessary it all is yet, to fall back and numb

Feel into me deep in the heart of the wound relative beings, all of us, we are the same how we forget, how necessary it all is yet, to fall back and

But I ain't ask to be real I was born like this Sacrificing my fo' sho's for your maybes Got me scorned like this Tattered and torn like this But my

at the crossroad, that's Vacation Shit is like Fright Night, get you a Night Light Two blunts, Zeitgeist, remind me it's Christ like Now niggas wanna look like

Slim Shady Slim Shady Well, I do pop pills, I keep my tube socks filled And pop the same shit that got Tupac killed Spit game to these hoes, like a

*police radio* (humming) (U-God) Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and

foreverlong naps [Verse 2] I twist 'em up like a tornado Turned tasmanian Crack a cranium Devlish like that evil motherfucker Damian Cuttin loose I'm startin funk like

your girl These scars of mine make wounded rhymes tonight I dream of times when you were mine so I Can keep it like a haunting Heart beating close

dark I hear the night birds call I can feel a lover's breath I sleep in the kitchen with my feet in the hall Sleep is like a temporary death Meet me