Letra de Street King Energy Track #8

You, I love you so much
I can't deny how much I love you, yeah
Alright, alright, that's enough
Things ain't going... that shit
Nigger this is simple, not complicated
I can't be faded,
I'm starting to think I made it
Get out of line, out line, out line
Do your act like you got a vagina, you pussy nigger
Front on me, I'll find, find, I'll find you
There's no running from me
Picture me in my darkest hour
I would rather be marked for death than mark the coward
... like the... and fame
You fuck around I make you... yourself like cobain
Turn around disappear, thin air like david blaine
I'm higher than... he's flying a plane
No evaluation necessary, I'm insane
The barrow that... hot air a sauna
Bricks in the door panel causing...
... don corleone... mano a mano
... they call me the piano man
I move the keys fuck the piano man
Sort of like a one man band with a trumpet
Beef I let it blow... and dump it
... niggers be talking all that jazz
When they get down to the get down they ask
That base so deep, my heart so cold
I let you hear that street sweeper drum line row