Sat, Jul 2, 2011 at 1:48 AM
Finally it is you who adores the real me. But yet i'm confused and it lurks within me. A really great guy or one who stacks bills, cuz making a livin in this world would mean i'd have to kill. To get by, or get high, but i got bills to pay. So i can go away, run from this place we call home. And be big like L.A Lets go D.T and party our night away. I hear you say. as I pass you this joint...