Tried a miilion ways to take control of me There's a million things tht I will never be I got forty-five just glad to be alive I got a reason to live
I dreamt of all that we could be And all the thing you couldn't I let you walk away from me I guess there's nothing left to say <a href="http://www
What'd you go and do that for I see the way you're Looking at me And I don't know why I don't know and I'm not sure Have you lost your way Did you lose
Simplistic, Domestic, Shit life processed to fit in place Pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fill in space Neglected, rejected, who wants this
mess I'm in Life's slipping away from me It's not the way I thought it'dbe Life's slipping away from me I can't hold on I can't belive it Life's slipping
dying but I will not die Somebody save me from myself Somebody save me Stop, wait a minute Stop, sinking in it Woe, not again Now stop it you're exaggerating Stop Life
be today Don't let them say That you can't be the things that you want Just believe in yourself And take your best shot Blow them away This is your life
slums I let become my life I guess I did I'm just a bum pathetic scum thats just the way I live This is the life You want the life NO It's getting
Every time I go to bed I hear the voices in my head They say What about me Every time I feel the way I feel I just don't know what I should do What about
Give me a break From your take and your take Come on andgive me a break What do you want from me Feeding the rich With that song of a bitch Well that
argue A broken glass a portrait of you I play on keys of barely in tune Foget th reasons I won't resume It's not me who wanted fame I just needed to I cash my life
track Testify 'til me spillin the smack Now they got me for traffickin, racketeerin, audio crack {Hook:} They call me Dope Man, Dope Man I try to tell
City of Dope, I call it Oak Can't be broke, selling coke Fat ropes, shattered hopes Fresh cars and all that dope Baseheads keep the trade alive Nobody
[talking] Look here, you know what I mean, I done did alot of shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid... [chorus] I'ma sell my dope can
simplistic, domestic, shit life, processed to fit in place pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fill in space neglected, rejected, who wants this
Could you just wait for me a while Is it too late, too late? I hope it's not too late, too late (x2) I hope it's not too late I got my whole life packed
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill He cold, he dope, he might
Hey yo, I once was a kid, all I had was a dream More money, more problems, when I get it, I'ma pile it up Now I'm dope, Wonder bread we can toast So fresh