I'm on my knees begging, please come and save me.

Life's a test, mistakes are lessons, but the gift of life is knowing that you have made a difference.

There's no way I could pay you back but my plan is to show you that I understand, you are appreciated

Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul, Though my life was hard with no remorse.

They say pu$$y and paper is poetry power and pistols.

Everyday there's more death, and plus I'm doughless. I'm seeing more reasons for me to proceed with thieving.

I'd love to go back to when we played as kids, but things change. And that's the way it is.