armed. And if it's you I use to clip on, for you to respond. Is ludicrous, ma, look at what your uterus spawned, Lucifer. Chorus SlyPyper & Eminem. Must be a cold day in Hell (Yeah), tell me, what have
of my life. Come talk to me. Don't run away. Don't let the distance grow. The door's wide open. Don't ever think. There is no way home. Sly come home tonight. The world is so bad you're drive 'em all
Part I. Intro SlyPyper. This rap * divided by panty lines, mm, which side are you on? (Pussy). Social media got you fuckin' in pantomime, damn, why that line so long? (Rookie). I'm just caught up in
Song Expectations - Sir Sly. Pressure's on, pressure's high. Pressure's heavy on my mind. Weight is here, weight is right. Weight is heavy on my spine. Truth has holes; truth, it swells. Sometimes
Nas. It's sly Fox, cyclops. We locked in an idiot box. The video slots broadcasting Waco Dividian plots. They own YouTube, Myspace. When this ignorant * going to stop?. They monopolize and
