...and it's all gone - Timbert

A careless heart ain't no good to no one I was going back my friends to see Of what became of my childhood daydreams Of all the things that used to be To my surprise I stood alone I walked a river of a waking dream My father say, "Know what you're thinking" I guess, this old town seen better days It's all gone Ain't nothing for you here now Sail on You talk of change, something better Cutting down that big old tree There's flesh and blood in there somewhere But no matter what you just don't seem to see I walk your chambers, your empty halls I see you talking behind the doors My father say, "Know what you're thinking" I guess, this old town seen better days It's all gone Ain't nothing for you here now Sail on I'm sailing on, I'm running faster than I ever run before My father say, "Know what you're thinking'" I guess, this old town seen better days Sail on

So check it out, finna tell you what I'm all about Ya time's runnin out, so don't make me spell it out Ya fuck with Reid and that's a doubt I'll pull up in ya town and blast the teeth straight up out ya mouth With the magnum My style stay platinum Skills you lack 'em, hoes know, go ask one Colder than a sickle, got ladies rubbin' they nipples Pretty simple Fuck around and get crippled 'Cause first thing's first, bitch I'm the boss Chew you like floss Leave ya face without a bottom jaw Let the game die, bitch I'll kill it if I have to And if they ask who they better not ask you 'Cause you don't wanna fuck wit a pimp Got a dick like a blimp, so I walk wit a limp I'm here to show ya folks that I'm the realest it can get I'll bet my style so smooth i'll make ya mommas coochie wet And when it's all gone (what you believe in?) Sick of always hearin' it (what you believe in?) Mothafuckas think I'm losing it (what you believe in?) But I don't give a fuck, knuckle up buttercup, like When it's all gone (what you believe in?) Sick of always hearin' it (what you believe in?) I'm hung up and I'm stuck (what you believe in?) But I don't give a fuck, knuckle up buttercup, like One, two, three, four to the five Suicide ain't work, I'm still alive Six, seven, eight, and the 9-millimeter Ten shots make you hot like a heater Don't trust much, but I dust fools with a slim uppercut Takin' off the mask, movin' up My shit suck less than a hoe with a flat chest Bitch look sick, so I took her to the vet Bet my rhymes just be wicked like that Throwing up the set with a fully automatic I got the rhythm with the most steez Hoe please And now they kneelin' down on both knees Break ya bitch like bread, coast to coast Bodies be dead when I boast My shit gross The host with the most, burn ya like queso You got a problem? - just say so And when it's all gone (what you believe in?) Sick of always hearin' it (what you believe in?) Mothafuckas think I'm losing it (what you believe in?) But I don't give a fuck, knuckle up buttercup, like When it's all gone (what you believe in?) Sick of always hearin' it (what you believe in?) I'm hung up and I'm stuck (what you believe in?) But I don't give a fuck, knuckle up, like

Not proud I called you for the fifth time I just gotta quit tryin' for you baby Try my hardest for this shit But you, you don't give like me so I So I'ma make this promise here I promise I'm the best you'll get, oh, oh I see you're all done for it Ah, that-that's over, that's over for me though That's what you said last time, didn't you? Ah, seriously, nah I mean, I told her like... I knew it was gonna take time But I'ma be good when it's all said and done