Well Planned Out

Making money like Opra, gucci bag on my shoulders, last night we got turned up now im past out on my sofa, freshman class we do it big, yall niggas just do it small, fake niggas i see through you can keep hatting im through with yall, tatted all on my left arm, ink over my right brow, thumbs up to my future life lets pop a bottle for right now, used to being a broke nigga, now my moneys alright now, making music, nice sound, hatting niggas, pipe down, niggas say I dont live right just because I dont smoke weed, ignoring all of these fake niggas I dont let them niggas pervoke me, disrespect my home boys its going down, titanic, freshman class we multiplying thats the defenition of gigantic, if I wanted to I could get your girlfriend to drop her panties, for me shell do it over the web cam,real fast, 4G ,all about my money dog I hope youre all about yours too go broke I wont do because right now I cant afford to, niggas keep on hatting but trust me Im never stressin cause I came up from the bottom I know that its all blessing, they keep droppin my name I just teach these hatters a lesson, all I do is chase my dreams and keep focusing on finessing. (Bow).

Walk Away From Love

It's not that I don't love you, you know how much I do. And it's not that found somebody to take the place of you. But it's just a fear within me when you touch my hand.

When A Witch Becomes A Pale Bride

When A Witch Becomes A Pale Bride. . Muster scarce trails to pursue the final tales. I might appeal once quizzed, tested & feeled. Oh, these cuts-cut-open and observed.

Why I Had To Go

It is a narrowing,. It is a shrinking.. And there's a danger of overthinking.. It was everybody getting tired of drinking. Every night.. There was a little left to believe in,.

Wings Holding Iron

This cage overlooking city lights. Shelters a bird that needs to fly. . Eyes on the air. I'm ravenous for some release. Carry on dear. . These fortunate labors leave me denied.

Whitefly Aphid

The wasp it enters the cage assuming its reason. an old routine of any student of shame. she slips in her resin to dine on the fey. . The resin turns into a seed with every intent to follow.

What's You Age?

Lyrics: Birgit Schuurman. . What's your age. Says the man in the suit. Thinking he knows all. Believes he's cool. That's what he thinks. A girl my age.

Wrong Side Of The Tracks

You're a fish out of water on the wrong side of the tracks. Gather up the boys to come and get back. We stand all together against the opposed. We'll die for our brethren that we have chose.

World On Fire

Take a good hard look at yourself as the world that you live in you now destroy. Don't cry, just ask yourself why you never cared until you started to die.

Wide Awake

What Makes Us Tick

What makes us tick?. Are we mentally sick?. . Feeling inside that drive us like pride. Or emotional scars from our friends that have died. What makes us build walls so incredibly high?.

We're Only Gonna Die (from Our Own Arrogance)

Early man walked away as modern man took control. Their minds weren't quite the same, to conquer was his goal. Built his great empire and slaughtered his own kind.

We're Only Gonna Die

Early man walked away as modern man took control. Their minds weren't quite the same, to conquer was his goal. Built his great empire and slaughtered his own kind.

Waiting To Die

Drug infested, narcotic, electric, schizophrenic. Murderer arrested, a child molested, a race detested. A building burnt down, insurance invested. Homelessness lingers all around.

We Celebrate

As I see to the beast as she lies. I die. Tired to fight. To fight against. . The lies, the lies. To buy. My hope. Hold on my voice is soft. Is soft so.

Walk Through The Fire

Loving new world. Youve done so wrong. Were loaded with hate. As we walk through this fire man. . Same stupid shirts. Sad little girls. Fake, fake new way.

Walking With Shadows

One day on the block. I was speaking to a close partner. A black Caddie rolled up. (I shot ya). I felt my soul reach back thru times. With my youth was cold and gritty.

Who Rock It

Follow me follow me follow me follow me to Tha CFG. Could it be Saint Sinna dat rock the mic, yeah that's me. This is my destiny to rock the party. It's time to get naughty when I pull off a hotty.

What's Done Is Done

Know when it's over. Can't change the past. What's Done Is Done. You're walking the street. Analyzing, on how it began. Thought it was love. Now we see.

Wait Until

Pictures fade in and out as. I dig into the recess of your mind. So if you hold the other hand and I'll hold mine. As pictures fade in and out as I. .