Im falling down and i cant stop slipping Mirror flips the frown as the coke starts dripping Got me trippen on the memories of all the chopped lines And i always run back to it every ******* time Lost my mind in the state of the Californi-A Got my mind state stating that i can not stay away Cuz we play where we shouldn't commit crimes that you wouldn't Even if i gave you the opportunity i bet you couldn't Gotta gut it till its dry watch the dollars multiply And all it really provides is the dope to get you high Don't rely on the folks who relax- they'll set you back Gotta keep your palms open keep em choking till the sacks Are distributed, contributed to feed the addiction Prohibited from living i proceed to enlist em Running up Then coming out Then coming up Then running out
Song by Reverie - No sleep, No nightmares Youtube: REVERIELOVE