paroles de chanson All I Own - Terrace Martin
Pressure
bustin'
every
pipe
I
own
Contradictions
flood
my
flow
Exhale
my
weed
Blow
out
my
lows
The
mirror
sees
what
my
eyes
don't
show,
oh
It's
like
I'm
fighting
for
my
soul,
soul
Don't
know
if
I
could
find
no
more,
I
don't
know
Have
a
drink,
even
though
I
shouldn't
The
liquor
fuels
my
evil
thoughts
Glocks
and
clips,
it's
an
easy
fix
It
feels
like
wrong
is
the
only
right
Evil
got
me
questioning
my
patience
Hold
up,
I
just
need
some
space
(Space,
space)
Let
me
regain
sole
controls
of
my
wrongs
'Cause
it's
all
I
own
I've
made
it
through
too
many
storms
to
fold
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