I try to pull my weight, study my geography. It doesn't seem to get me anywhere. I hold a picture up, everybody thinks it's me. I get a thrill out of tamp'ring with reality Hey baby, I'm out of fav
mirage of white light. All my strength to 'heeeeeelp'. Screaming now help me please. He tried to tamp out the bit of burning ember which had lept from the wreck. Onto his grimy coatsleeve. Coughing
the . 44?. I ain't no hoe my nigga, so don't you tamp-on me. Leave ya RIP, bitch, this D S G P You see the horns on my head? Nigga, you know I'm the Devil. And I pack heavy metal, what the * you
