Yeah, thank you Thank you, thank you, you're far too kind Can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time
It starts with one thing I don't know why It doesn't even matter how hard you try Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme To explain in due time All
In this farewell There?s no blood There?s no alibi ?Cause I?ve drawn regret From the truth Of a thousand lies So let mercy come And wash away What I
I'm swimming in the smoke Of bridges I have burned So don't apologize I'm losing what I don't deserve The blame is mine alone For bridges I have burned
Waking in a sweat again Another day's been laid to waste In my disgrace Stuck in my head again Feels like I'll never leave this place There's no escape
I watch how the moon sits in the sky in the dark night Shining with the light from the sun The sun doesn't give light to the moon Assuming the moon's
Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real There's something inside me That pulls beneath the surface
(When this began) I had nothing to say And I get lost in the nothingness inside of me (I was confused) And I let it all out to find That I?m not the only
When this began, I had nothing to say And I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me (I was confused) And I'd let it all out to find That I'm not the
I cannot take this anymore I'm saying everything I've said before All these words they make no sense I find bliss in ignorance Less I hear the less you
Come on I woke up in a dream today To the cold of the static and put my cold feet on the floor Forgot all about yesterday Remembering I'm pretending
You're wasting your talent, Randy It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back It's like a whirlwind inside of my head It's like I can't stop what I'm
Yeah, thank you, thank you, thank you, far too kind Yeah, ready? Let's go Now can I get an encore, do you want more? Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
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This is final Ladies and gentlemen Put our hands together for the astonishing Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the eighth wonder of the world The flow
When I pretend everything is what I want it to be I look exactly like what you always wanted to see When I pretend, I can?t forget about the criminal
I?ve lied to you The same way that I always do This is the last smile That I?ll fake for the sake of being with you (Everything falls apart even the
I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard Handful of complaints but I can't help the fact That everyone can see these scars I am what