March 2009
Look around and all I see is snakes and faces, like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's, and when you stuck where the fuck is all ya friends? They straight busted and can't be trusted fuck a
Du blinkar till och vänder Dig om, men Jag hann se Det som Jag alltid har sett i Dina ögon, Dilemman!
That part of Me left yesterday The heart of Me is strong today No regrets Im blessed to say The old Me Dead & Gone away!