Your Momma Used To Live At The

My Dreams Are Who I'm Racin Wit But You Can See I'm Pacin It So That I'm Always Chasin It.

She A Patient Waitin In My Room

How You Feel? How You Feel? How You Feel? 25 Sittin On 25 Mill.

I Can't Relate To These Haters, My Enemies Never Made It.

You Put The Tea In The Kettle And Light It. Put Your Hand On The Metal And Feel It.. But Do You Even Feel It Anymore?