by Trigger » Jan 4th, '06, 03:55
i'll make this short and thero,u haters gotta learn to let shit go
return to the past fast or slow
i aint got nuttin but paper and pen,make a mistake no eraser wat then
all i have to say to ever steps up,no dought i'll have u squealing like a pup
i'll put a clip of shiny crome in ya
use best bak up and leave shit alone
u'll end up havion a hollow tip in ur dome,bounce home, shit whome i facing
end this quick cause my time is wasting
victory nor defeat its money im tasting
i aint chasing, that shit aint wats on my mind,im just tryin to find, my way out its as if im blind,it aint kind, always lookin at life slo mo or rewind