[Intro: Tiger Fang]
My stuff is pretty dark but, that's just me
I'm sorry if it ain't too feel good
The only living kid in New York
[Verse 1: Tiger Fang]
Tryna find the finest stuff,
Time is up, Had enough
Growing up, Yup it s**s,
Fun is s**ed, right out of love
Mind skating like Koston E.,
(E)motionally attached to ex-G.F.'s,
(F) U, C, K, I, N, G
Is all I need, that's a joke
Bought a pack of smokes, even though it don't
Ever last, longer than a minute
Diminished, like walls of Berlin that they been hittin
Not quittin, the only G that wouldn't last in Prison
Life it s**s, s** it up
Have some fun. Smile
Been a while since, I had a license
To k** any beat, Sin City I reside in
My sins been washed away, ever since I chewed on some ricin
Siftin "Leaves of Gra**" like I had broke bad
Grabbed a pen and a pad, craftin my own bezzle,
Hit bongs like he won 18 Gold Medals,
Who says that true rage ain't from the 'burbs but the ghetto
[Hook Layer 1: Tiger Fang]
I'm leaving, on an airplane
Swear to God I won't be back again
(x4)
[Hook Layer 2: Tiger Fang]
Dying, on my mind
Frightened, all my life
Crying, dry her eyes
Lying, all the time
[Verse 2: Tiger Fang]
Circles of life, why the sun so bright right?
Born into a system missing love for my skin type
Lion king bright to light how racism unsettled
My skin was like Scars'
(It's too dark.)
She had scars on one wrist, from some sh** that she tried
Hurt so bad that she cried, never did it twice, life is right
I'm left handed, left stranded on an island where
Smoke monsters never ever ever go or vanish there
So I inhaled them, my father I have failed him
And then I drove a nail in, My heart until it's failing
But, it ain't in me, the devil keep watch
On my soul and my heart, soul survive like Pete Rock
And uh....
And the beat don't stop (na, na)
And the beat don't stop (na, na)
And the beat don't stop (na, na)
[Hook]