Footprints on the carpet, there's a hole in the wall Look through you'll see a bad scenery Making my living from outcasts and dumbs I didn't think it
My proposition will give you answers No one will give a better offer. So now follow your unholy path. keep our secret under your hat. turning criminal minds into demons
Her severed head looked at me and she said Don't leave me here, take me with you She kept on talking and wondering, yea Askin' me what I was going to
Oh Father, can you tell me Why can't you see yourself through me? Why in our different ways the end remains the same. I'm walking in your steps, in the
It's just a dream coming over and over again The truth is twisted by a restless sleep Watching in slow motion entering the headless boogeyman As the
give us a choice how could you ever tell Sony that I was the only one was making noise ain't it a breech of trust look in the gutter, unh, never
it's apparent that you know, there's a lot of folks that love Bubba Not cause of any rap I wrote, they just see something above gutter Though, my pockets
m waking it) i ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth) hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest guys
Verse One: Demon My click is in it til it's over never sober Bustin over layin Elaine with the cane and the Rover Pray to Jehovah for the nigga with
to stay With my girls Momma Gutter Living Got me tripping I'm smoking bud daily Gutter Living Got me tripping I'm going blood crazy Gutter Living Got
they never had a chance all their devils and all their demons walk with me as they walked with them all their devils and all their demons haunting
air If you got Jeep make ya speakers pop I want muthafucking police Trying to pull niggas over on this one We taking this one to the whole 'nother level Gutter
motherfucker down, live and direct/ Hey, what I'ma chastise my momma? Demand the respect, get up and strategize bitches cryin like they never wept/ Slept in the gutter
muscle to cut the tention, im beyond the comprehension like related sub atomic particles and flip dimensions, suspension on ya breathin is what im leavin till an allegion of demons
a playa but I won't let em capture me I gotta thank the lord for the weed and a nicotene I can't sleep close my eyes I see wicked things (demons) I keep
slobbin Bobbin on the dick until they swallow [Mac Boney] Speedometer, broken doors Smokin body, dented windows Tinted bended round the corner leanin In the steamin screamin demons
, singing along Did I ask you for attention when affection is what I need Thinking sorrow is perfection I'd wallow till you told me There's no glitter in the gutter
kept my receipt For when they weigh me on the way Out here nothing is free But the greyhounds keep coming Dumping locusts into the street 'Til the gutters