[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]