Tekster:
Black Flag In My Head

I can see you You can see me I can hear you You can hear me I can feel you You can feel me I can see you You can see me I can hear you You can hear me

Is that I never never got my way I'm out of this world And I'm never comin' back Ever since that day by the side of the road I got a smile on my face

Had money in my pocket But he had a gun How was I to know That I was a lucky one? You got me through this time But my time will come When things get

your oven And begin to bake Love me (? ) burns I'm alive Love me Until I hate White hot White hot White hot Love me (? ) me My life collision course Love me Consume my

the track drop Murder this sh-t like Black Ops Flag jackers and Claymores In this one year I done made more Then the whole existence is of yours N-gga just got my

was diggin my news and watching biggest bugger loose in the head, like fuck what the law says might be the mental with the permanent wrinkle in my forehead

, feel the murderous nerve This twelve shot pump and I gotta bigger gat to back me Peelin' in my smug, thug, hoody, black skully, black khakis Creepin' in my

is how I ride Black flag on the left, two *** on right You better move, AK all day Get *** up like Shyne, that's on my niece I'm B.I.G. like Diddy,

is how I ride Black flag on the left, two *** on right You better move, AK all day Get *** up like Shyne, that's on my niece I'm B.I.G. like Diddy,