Tekst:
Scars Of Life Lemon

shit that's unwanted It's surely, wasting away Your first step on a path that's a dead end I can't understand I take, from you, a life you only wish

parade. Whirl down the wynd like dervish-berserkers; If life hands us lemons; we'll make lemonade. Maybe Jay's smashed (?), drumming up passion; Scarring

? Nuttin but they bath water Last quarter, less than ten ticks Standin at the line can't you feel this shit and bricks Brickin like a busta Cus you sour like lemon

Train's coming, gonna lay on the track Happy right here laying on my back Let the train wheel come and take my life Yeah, let the big steel make it all

takes some people so damn long he tried to squeeze the lemon juice to rain the citrus drawing out the seasons stains Watch the basin drain as your life

Uh, yeah, come inside Now turn the lights down Don't be scared, touch me I know what you want and all Tonight is your night For the rest of your life

takes some people so damn long he tried to squeeze the lemon juice to rain the citrus drawing out the seasons stains Watch the basin drain as your life

here .. and looking forward what more do I know I have no pain addiction death pain .. cause life in the fast line ..my past pain But my habits can end my life

in the palms of techs I ain't know the meaning of life, but I still shove Still hug the same block of these so called thugs Watching my life being quoted