the cracks my tool for inspiration turned into a handicap no matter how I tried, I just couldn't fill the gaps those whipper snappers, they got trapped old chap they lost the way
Bring back those good ol' days Nothin' feels right, nothin' ever goes my way I threw my future away, now, I walk alone Out here in the cold wanderin'
atmosphere With drops of jupiter in her hair,hey , hey She acts like summer and walks like rain Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, Since the return
damn free down there The way they smell, the way they smell And here I gotta be up here smellin' Dot Hook's midwife sweat I would rather smell the way
no more, no sweet return This is over So it is So sweet return So it is So sweet return So it is So sweet return So it is So sweet return This is
. Is it one hates one, Is it, one eats one to make a way for me; You are just like me, Just get away from me, To make a way for me So were the visions
it for you girl Because I've been around the world and I met a lot of other girls But they're nothin' like you, no, no, no, no I reminisce on the way
up" but here comes ya ex Returned with that drama and stress All the nonsense that you just left but yet You accept and go back to try it again Then return
I hold your hand and gently touch your hair Then we'll walk together hand in hand The way it used to be The way you smile and kiss me tenderly Tears
t love me You know what I don't even want to talk to you She don't mean nothing to me I don't want to see ya face I just want to see you walking through
when the OG's come around Yelawolf get the respect I get cause I never walked into another man's house and tell em what I think about the way he lives
And I can't get to it no way Until the birds return for spring cleaning All the traffic lights blur into a bright bouquet I wish I could just turn and walk
for an answer you might walking on for years Leaving everything behind you is a way to stay alive And we all... all falling down And we all... all walking
' buildn' a hundred fuckn' bottles dirty money, i gotta certain hand in purchasn' automobiles watch a hundred karats dis wut outta mind is walk up in
[B-Real] On the high seas, it's the pirate With the musket At'cha head, and I'll fire it "It's the return of the Red Beard!" And Polly don't want a cracka
from it When the stone of soul comin' to return Riot Starter, Riot Starter Riot Starter, Riot Starter, come on Yo, get the fuck out of the way or get
off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk
're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk