Gump sat alone on a bench in the park. "My name is Forrest," he'd casually remark. Waitin' for the bus with his hands in his pockets. He just kept sayin' life is like a box of chocolates. . He's
Gump sat alone on a bench in the park. "My name is Forrest," he'd casually remark. Waitin' for the bus with his hands in his pockets. He just kept sayin' life is like a box of chocolates. . He's
Gump sat alone on a bench in the park. "My name is Forrest," he'd casually remark. Waitin' for the bus with his hands in his pockets. He just kept sayin' life is like a box of chocolates. . He's
pen, my pad. And I done made it through the struggle, don't judge me. What you say now, won't budge me 'Cause where I come from, so often. People you grew up with, layin' in a coffin. But I done
dime tryin' not to be sober And all the ladies got bags of clothes. They'll be your long lost momma, one never knows. The streets are like a nightmare. While thepresidents secretary is chillin' in
you ride the bench. Catch me swinging for the fence. Dead Presidents, ya know. Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, so be it. The Soviet, The Unified Steady Flow. You already know, you light I'm heavy roll, heavy
but the killer was a Coward. Face just showers, the minute in a hour. Heard about the news all day went sour. Lil mama got me feeling like a limit here. Put you in the box just thepresidents cigarettes
