Open Window Pains..
See the life you made yoself
Baby feel my pain
This the life we made
Its gone sell..

You can feel the soull
Stop around the corner
Let me out
Im feelin stressed..
Say I gotta hit the road
Walk in to my show
In the l backdoor swangin
Got the backwoods rolled

And I can see the pain in her eyes
Ima die for this mf gold
She say im super cold
N she just wanna die
For that 5 year old..

3 years down im out here
Its cold when you get down
You feel that heat you down here
Throwed im on My off day
Mansion in the morning
Feel like i got my rights now
2 more pills im yawning
We might need to go white route
Chitown just no white sox
And ones got them black ones
Forces on no forks up
Presidents no white house
Eating good the right way
Taste great for no taste buds
Caught me in the hallway
That Pussy need a check stub
Haha
But momma speak no ingles
So how can you expect some...
Rolling round my side of town
What you wearing girl
Who u get ya dress from
Growin window panes..

See this life you made
Yoself

Baby feel my pain
An i promise its gone sell..
You can feel the soull
Stop around the corner
Feelin stressed now..
Say I gotta hit the road
Thru the backdoor swangin
Got Them Backwoods Rolled


Qari