all together They don't deserve me at times of bad weather Cause I'ma make it out the concrete walls And there's another way besides basketball Let me go, let me
belong with a fucked up interest rate [Chorus x2:] [Parrish Smith sample:] Music Please, music please [Color Me Bad Sample:] "Why you treat me so bad
in the neck wit a toothbrush or through the ear And revenge keeps me company, They don't really want me free I'm killing anything for everything that was done to me
from the ghetto, but touching it ain't easy God, give me the victory and bring me out the rain Give me something, to smile about and [Hook:] (no more pain), somebody tell me
it consciously, Somebody's got to find your trail, I guess it must be up to me. It was like a revelation when you betrayed me with your touch, I'd just
that fucked with me though, but then like the heads, it'd be somebody at the company that'll say "naw." Like, Dave LottI fucked with me, my nigga Mel
blueprint left by the coal. A little more and I'd been dead. Well, I love the rumble and I love the dark. I love the cool of the slade, And it's on down