Causes and restrictions are holding me down What I want can't be bought and I know it And i think about how everything can be and I hope That the best
Little Triste? Monday gang fight, Threw hooks all night Saw they we're strapped, then took their life They caught him slippin', 187 Now he's on green
Saturday At home throwing my life away I know this isn't what you want But I do it anyways And the last time I saw you You said the day would come when
When we were young The world still seemed so new to me Streets were filled with originality Time was all we had on our hands Oh god I'd give it all
I know there will always be good times But sometimes there arn't enough in my life But when your there it just took one stare To pick me up and give
