First you smile at lord, I found you first

Liquified inside you, But it hurts if I even see you

Make you smile, I look over and cry, I get by!!

But that's to bad you get stuck with all alone!

Look at yourself you ain't no genius!!!

You want to find, you won't find me,

I'm coming home, but I

First you raining for, It can't be seen

Liquified him more and more, F*ck you b*tch!

-gibberish- to go and I go and I and

I don't know Cause I'm sick

and this ain't fun at all!!!

But that's too bad you get stuck with whores

Look at yourself you ain't no genius

you want to fly, you won't find me I'm coming home I

But that's too bad you get stuck with whores

Look at yourself you ain't no genius

you want to find you won't find me I'm coming home,hurt

You got hair, clothes,the fashion, the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know

You got hair, clothes,the fashion, the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me something

Your this close to fashion, the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know

Your this close to fashion,the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me something Tell me something

Say your prayers

But that's too bad you get stuck with all alone

Look at yourself you ain't no genius

you want to find, you won't find me

I'm coming home I