(No one in this world can you trust.
Not men, not women, not beasts.
..this you can trust.)
I've given up everything for what?
You never cared.
My hatred filled me to the top- I can't take this.
Conversations get bad- Mother f*ckers get stabbed-
Get the point?
Don't think I've lost touch with who I am.
You question me, now who the f*ck are you?
Don't cross the line with me.
I'll get you blindside, until you die.
I won't let it ride.
Now combined hatred with pride- I'm taking your f*cking life- your f*cking life.
I've chosen one to many times. In my life to swallow my pride- with my hate.
It's finally time to give back some hate.
I've given up everything for what?
You never cared.
My hatred filled me to the top- I can't take this.
Conversations get bad- Mother f*ckers get stabbed-
Get the point?
Don't think I've lost touch with who I am
Hoods - Drawn Out Lyrics
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(No one in this world can you trust.
Not men, not women, not beasts.
..this you can trust.)
I've given up everything for what?
You never cared.
My hatred filled me to the top- I can't take this.
Conversations get bad- Mother f*ckers get stabbed-
Get the point?
Don't think I've lost touch with who I am.
You question me, now who the f*ck are you?
Don't cross the line with me.
I'll get you blindside, until you die.
I won't let it ride.
Now combined hatred with pride- I'm taking your f*cking life- your f*cking life.
I've chosen one to many times. In my life to swallow my pride- with my hate.
It's finally time to give back some hate.
I've given up everything for what?
You never cared.
My hatred filled me to the top- I can't take this.
Conversations get bad- Mother f*ckers get stabbed-
Get the point?
Don't think I've lost touch with who I am
Not men, not women, not beasts.
..this you can trust.)
I've given up everything for what?
You never cared.
My hatred filled me to the top- I can't take this.
Conversations get bad- Mother f*ckers get stabbed-
Get the point?
Don't think I've lost touch with who I am.
You question me, now who the f*ck are you?
Don't cross the line with me.
I'll get you blindside, until you die.
I won't let it ride.
Now combined hatred with pride- I'm taking your f*cking life- your f*cking life.
I've chosen one to many times. In my life to swallow my pride- with my hate.
It's finally time to give back some hate.
I've given up everything for what?
You never cared.
My hatred filled me to the top- I can't take this.
Conversations get bad- Mother f*ckers get stabbed-
Get the point?
Don't think I've lost touch with who I am