6 мин за четене
[Krayzie - 2x]
I talk to myself (myself), when there ain't no one to talk to
[Tiffany]
Ever wonder just what it's like talkin to yourself every night?
Will I ever make it through the day?
[Krayzie]
It's so hard to believe that i'm still living, i'm alive
My clock is still ticking, guessing that God is still with me (with me)
Cuz I could have been gone so many times before
Murda Mo is chasing me i'm bearly escaping it and
My instincts is tellin me that I might not live long in my life (my life)
My life is a jungle I really don't love it it's ready to crumble ...
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