Chelsea Smile Video:

I've gots a secret.It aint nuthin but on tha tip of mah tongue,itz on tha back of mah lungs.And I'ma keep dat shit.I know suttin' you don't give a gangbangin' fuck.It sits up in silence, smokes away all up in mah face.It feedz like cancer n' shit.This guilt could fill a gangbangin' fuckin sea.Pullin teeth, wolves at mah door.Now fallin n' failin be all I know.This disease is gettin worse.I counted mah blessings,now I be bout ta count dis curse.Da only thang I straight-up know:I can't chill at night.I be buried but breathang up in regret.Yeah!Da only thang I straight-up know:I can't chill at night.I be buried but breathang up in regret.I've gots a secret.It aint nuthin but on tha tip of mah tongue,itz on tha back of mah lungs.And I'ma keep dat shit.I know suttin' you don't give a gangbangin' fuck.I've gots a secret.It aint nuthin but on tha tip of mah tongue,itz on tha back of mah lungs.And I'ma keep dat shit.I know suttin' you don't give a gangbangin' fuck.I may look aiiight yo, but straight-up dear,the only way I be bout ta straight-up smileis if you cut me ear ta ear.I peep tha vultures,they peep me bleed.They lick they lips,as all tha shame spizzlez outta mah dirty ass.Repent son! Repent son! Da end is nigh!Repent son! Repent son! We all gonna die biaatch!Repent son! Repent son! These secrets will bust a cap up in us!So git on yo' knees, n' pray for...Repent son! Repent son! Da end is nigh!Repent son! Repent son! We all gonna die biaatch!Repent son! Repent son! These secrets will bust a cap up in us!So git on yo' knees, n' pray fo' forgiveness!We all carry these thangs insidethat no one else can see.They hold our asses down like anchors. They drown our asses up at sea.I look up ta tha sky,there may be not a god damn thang there ta see.But if I don't believe up in him,why would his thugged-out lil' punk-ass believe up in me son?Why would his thugged-out lil' punk-ass believe up in me son?Why would his thugged-out lil' punk-ass believe up in me son?Why would his thugged-out lil' punk-ass believe up in me son?Why would his thugged-out lil' punk-ass believe up in me son?Ruh!I've gots a secret.It aint nuthin but on tha tip of mah tongue,itz on tha back of mah lungs.And I'ma keep dat shit.I know suttin' you don't give a gangbangin' fuck.I've gots a secret.It aint nuthin but on tha tip of mah tongue,itz on tha back of mah lungs.And I'ma keep dat shit.I know suttin' you aint NEVER gonna know.Yo ass aint NEVER gonna know.I know suttin' you don't give a fuck(Thanks ta nicolearredondo fo' erectin these lyrics)