
…you need to come to Jesus
Don't count the bars on this one
So many firе lines, it's gon be hard to pick one
I'm just baring my soul…
…told me, "Your generation is violent for sure
And the cemetery's the only place you dyin' to go" (Go, go)
And he gave me…
…shit's confusin'
So when I be cruisin' the Benz, that shit is a big illusion
You writin' songs about your diamonds, my…

…not about
Swear you tuff when your live and around a crowd
Got them bars make em bring it back
Organized noise of the east coast…
Simpson bitch my vision was dough
Sellin' nickels of smoke my man's fiddle in dope
He gave his fienes a feelin of hope
Nigga you got…
…fuck outta hea
Back of the bus, new shaolin, dangeroom type shit
Nigga
You can't fuck with the ultimate
Pull it back and rewind
As my…

…he'd help the poor soul,
“Hello!" said the boy with his head in a hole.
“I seem to have fallen. I seem…
…along.
“Out of my way! She said starting to slid,
“If you and your pickle would please step aside.
I'm very important I can't…
…stand and chat,â€?
“Why that's not my pickle I found him like that.
Besides I am noteworthy too. Why, I am the mayor of Flibber-o-loo…

When the bones sat up and smiled
Oh Billy you seem like a fine young man
No reason to be a tremblin' soul
Come over here…
…they spotted him strollin' along
So plump and gay
Boney gave him a great big grin
And Billy snagged his bread
Next come a lady of the…
…looked too easy
Boney put on a pretty good show
But the little ol' lady didn't see too good
My kind sir your all bones you know
You…

…Hello. Introducing myself. Waddup. My name's Narizzle
Nareezy. Na. Nose to say the least. Otherwise known in Spanish as Nariz
Man…
…on this planet is meant for me to plan it accordingly? Or more importantly, enjoy each moment you breathe. Supposedly you worry less. I do my best to understand it
Approaching with the notion of…
…vision. I'm looking for any angle
Just an Angel in the city who lost his halo. Label me so
Gave you my soul. Man, we'll see how it goes, but who nose?…