Im Money Broke And Its No Joke Cant Core Use The Rope This Time
Nuckel Up Buckel Up The Ride´s Getting Rough But I Will Not Loose My Mind
I Asked Em If I Could Come In And The First Thing They Said Was No
If I Cant Come In Thats Mean That I Cant Come Back That Means I Got Nowhere To Go
Im A Hyena Fighting For Lion Share Sometimes The Lions Share Aint There
Absent From Political Authority An Animal Ive Become Total Disorder And Confusion
Is The Life Style That I Run Permit Me To Do What I Want And I Will Im A Nomad To Travel
Conrete Class Stone And Gravel -chour- Every Time I Turn Around It´s The Same Sad Story
Getting Ganked I Wish It Could End In Lifes Comisary Im A Bad Missionary With A Wicked
Message I Sent Who Can I Trust In A World Of Greed When Im Taught To Take And Not To Give