He's a big pig (yup yup), you can be a big pig too! [pelvic thrust] (oi!)
Ugh.
Things aren't cool in the hood. I need an action shot of me playin' ball in my tie. I can't wait to get cornrows.
I wrote an interesting analogy:
My passion and energy have been replaced with fear and depression. I want to succeed, but now it seems the best that I can do is get by.
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people gotta live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor,
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
Yes, Kweli; I try.
My stomach hurts. I've been having headaches.
I feel like a lot of people are depending upon my success
The stress of a tall order like Shaq on Travis Best
Intimidating, overpowering, the little man overmatched
yet united with both hands he laughed and snatched
the crown, the princess, and the fame
eyes sparkling at the sound of the name
a smile like something's perpetually funny
wealth in the mind and not the money
Ugh, whateva. Saturday, sinners; Sunday morning, at the feet of the Father.
I need love.
Things aren't cool in the hood. I need an action shot of me playin' ball in my tie. I can't wait to get cornrows.
I wrote an interesting analogy:
My passion and energy have been replaced with fear and depression. I want to succeed, but now it seems the best that I can do is get by.
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people gotta live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor,
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
Yes, Kweli; I try.
My stomach hurts. I've been having headaches.
I feel like a lot of people are depending upon my success
The stress of a tall order like Shaq on Travis Best
Intimidating, overpowering, the little man overmatched
yet united with both hands he laughed and snatched
the crown, the princess, and the fame
eyes sparkling at the sound of the name
a smile like something's perpetually funny
wealth in the mind and not the money
Ugh, whateva. Saturday, sinners; Sunday morning, at the feet of the Father.
I need love.