To you, I'm like a cigarette,
I'm burning out, smoked up and I'm draaaagged out...
Kicked to the curb once again to die,
All alone on the streets, left ta die…
Now I’m passing the time as my life rolls by,
Nodding ma head to new f***'n rhyme,
Back on ma feet, never to do you any more time...
'Cause who needs a b***h to f*** you wrong,
Who needs a b***h that well do you wrong?
So this is my new skin,
I'm raising my head.
Walking to a new beat,
raised up from the dead,
Now I'm on the highway
I’m hitting 95,
I'm pissed off again,
so I think I’ll kill the time
Pass me the fifth,
let’s get ill…
“Come on Tim… just chill…”
I’m a lover, not a fighter and it’s a d*mn shame
Thought I found love, but haven’t found a d*mn thing
‘Cause god knows what I’m doin’ wrong,
I’ll write it up it and put in a song
So I’ll pass the time as my life rolls by….