[Verse 1 J.C Jones]
Looking for something that can bighten up my day
I didn't know I would get this low
Finding a useless b**h to blow
Getting head from useless b**hes
I haven't found a cla**y woman yet
No b**h that will properly respect
Find a new one everyday
Not one I've told to stay
Intentions were not to make it this way
Can' find a b**h that won't fake it
Please do not mistake it
My mind is absent
Nothing I can rationalize
Falling down Falling apart
Images in my head drive me crazy
Desperately wanting to go back in the past
Run back tell myself put down that gla**
Having dreams most would call nightmares
Images coming back in my mind
Wondering what could have been done differently
Wanting to go back in time
Figure out the space-time continuum
That way I can peacefully continue on
Go back through the sky and stars
Go back all those days to the fancy bars
I would love nothing more than a quick fix
Come back see if I learned any new tricks
Would risk my life to obtain this
My city is wack
Kids are droping out of school doing hard d**
This isn't sh** I expected when I was young
But it has just begun
Its not getting any better
Only getting significantly worse
When will we wake up
Someone needs to make this town wake up
b**hes should stop hiding behind make up
This town better f**ing wake up
Its going down to sh**
This town used to be legit
We used to have guardian angles
Now we have satan breathing down our necks
Druggies and dropouts going up Like Christmas sales
What I speak Is far from tales
Remember the days of walking around town
Used to see joyous people on the street
Always had kind words nice to greet
Ridding bikes was our race
Mini tour de france
Going from place to place
Hope these memories will not be erased
Harmless kids causing minor problems
That's all it was and nothing more
Talked about funny sh** that happened in cla**
Now all we do is smoke gra**
What is cla** when I'm there
My mind isn't even aware
You get infected upon entrance
This town is a high risk area
My old memories show no resemblance
Can anyone help restore this town
[Verse 5 Bobbo]
For years on end I became a hero
One all loved, a vigilante
When trouble arises I'm always there
Light showing I care
I wear no mask
Show my face
You wanna f** with me I'll put you in your place
I don't wear a costume
Wear a symbol across my chest
Middle finger up f** the rest
I'm cleary the one that's best
Everboy knows I'm right
f** that p**y was tight
Been stuck in there all night
People were mistreating
Now those f**ers are retreating
I treat everyone with respect
Put there needs before mine
Yet I constantly get left out to dry
Common curtsey has never been so low
People satisfied as long as they get theirs
I guess its true that no one really cares
Let them rot in the basement of satan
That will certainly make them stop hatin
I have a tight circle of a few friends
At this point I've learned that's all I need
I don't to deal with people full of greed
Letting people know I'm not blind
I understand manipulation
This is song is bulidng up my reputation
People think im their puppet
Significance doesn't match a muppet
Immortal invasions is fire
No group of rappers is higher
Getting recognition everywhere
Strangers act like were tight
Old friends wanting a piece of my bread
Haven't eaten in days
There all starving for success
Now their stuck at the bottom
They need a hand can't get up
This is no time to let up
Can't let low lifes hold me back
I've come way to far for that
Spending difficult nights working alone
All my acheivements I've earned on my own