match up the thoughts on my mind It's not that I'm leaving, it's just things are changing I hope you're holding up I don't see you too much I can see
you very much Hope you have a bad day [Chorus:] Grindtime (Chuckle) When the glock go blam blam, (boom, boom) You die you don't get jiggy done you're
's what makes you thirsty Hey kid, you know you can hear your footsteps As you're kicking up the dust And the rustling in the shadows tells you secrets you
BLED, - ALL BECAUSE I LOVE YOU MY BLOOD WAS SHED, ALL BECAUSE I LOVE YOU THEY KILLED ME INSTEAD ALL BECAUSE I LOVE YOU I AROSE FROM THE DEAD, ALL BECAUSE I LOVE YOU