These streets remind me of quicksand (quicksand) When your on it youll keep goin down (goin down) And theres noone to hold on too And theres noone to pull you out You keep on fallin (falling) And noone can here you callin So you end up self destructing On the corner with the tuli on the waist line just got outta the bing doin state time Teeth marks on my back from the canine Dark Memories of when there was no sunshine Cause they said that I wouldnt make it (I remember like yesterday) Holdin on to what god gave me
Posted on: Sat, 06 Dec 2014 12:59:51 +0000
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