Saturday, February 28, 2009

spaced out

depressed, layin on dis cot// empty space around me like a vacant lot// guess im jus here to rot// tryin to think but on my mind is dot, dot, dot// im all alone// someone throw me a bone// Kay-Be call me home// take dis pain like two shots to my dome// lookin outta my cell// damn am i in hell// somehow i fell// guess ive done wrong well// but i cant be in prison// on dis road of life without no collision// damn man can you listen// shes da one im missin, like grand theif auto withougt a mission

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