today i woke up,
and thanked god for the sky,
takin my chances so i can fly highh.
but today i woke up with no one on my side
these pills help the pain,
but i know that i'll die,
if i keep injectin my brain with these painstoppers
but they dont stop the pain,
they just hide it,
and what do i gain?
my friends are long gone,
my family all drawn,
slowly away from me
and i know this is all wrong.
this aint easy
so i dont need some motherfucker preachin to me
how the addiction is destroyin my soul
I'm sorry, but this is something I can't controle
harlem streets,
stay flooded in white powder
like those motherfuckers running away from the twin towers
gun shots rock the earth like a meteor shower.
mike buck sucks little boys penises
neva'mind what haters say
ignore 'em t'ill they fade away.