As the sun going down I'm thinking to myself* If this life is my heaven, why am I going through hell? And if there's nothing at all then only time will tell, So I try to make money with these drugs that I sell. They try to put me in jail and police fine me, Can't smoke (something), you know I gotta be free, I know that drinking and driving lead to DUI, So I try to stay sober I'm driving this high?
Thinking bout cops and then one passes by, Don't mean I got some fuckin' psychic mind, Looking for life before it passes by, When the time comes I will be ready to die, And I won't love them once more, they try to kill you, Thinking of shit, you know they cannot refuse,
They mark up on letters to inscribe me The girls that you know I will never find, Girls on the street ain't like the ones in my mind, And now I speak to my brother cause he speak the truth, When I like it girl, I'll fuckin' bust in two?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
