Eye drops (Fuckin' with the killas) Teardrops Droptops (Fuckin' with the killas) Eye drops I was thinking to myself, maybe I should seek some help Maybe I should blame myself My mistake in stealth is going away Is going away, is going away
Eye drops, teardrops Droptops, icebox
This is a prepaid collect call from An inmate at Florida Correctional Institution This call is subject to recording and monitoring
This, this, this like the situation and shit, you feel? Uh huh You ready right now? Yeah I'm ready, it's on speaker
All the pain I went through Turned to a singer I put it all on my tattoos 'Cause of where I came from If I ain't ever learned before Then this my pain (This call is subject to recording monitoring) Sleeping in institutions, I lost my baby If man ain't never move again, then it's gone wave me But I'm keeping a light up on my fire, then they took my baby A man of kind, is doing his time, but it's for no reason I mean the kind, that ride the pipe, something you free (This call has dropped, to add more credits, please press 1) (Free Kodak)
Writer/s: Ade Odunlami, Alexander Ridha, Bill Kapri, Hector Delgado, Rakim Mayers
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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If counterpoint and polyrhythms are your thing, you might love these guys. Even by Progressive Rock standards, they were one of the most intricate bands of the '70s. Then their lead singer gave us Bon Jovi.