I get my money on friday
Seems like it passed an year
Count two or three blocks
For this shit to disappear
It ain't a thing your mama would tell you to do
Appetite and weight
I don't see you f'so long
Can't even think clear
And try to write me a song
Said ''it ain't a thing I'd expect from you''
Now draw it for me
Will has taken the charge
Back street alley
Not a word spoken so far
No need to ask
If you did I would really deny
Once you learn to handle
To weep is to waste your time
Back block drive
The city disease which I got defiled
Back block drive
In a peculiar behavior she did arrive
The crises are screamin'
By dawntime light
But in the crack of the dusk
It gets so outta sight
It gets so hard to take the blame
When I look all around
Yes, I got to leave
But sayin' that would solve
I find hard to believe
Same old same old same old lame
Got to understand
It won't change by now
Got to comprehend
There ain't nobody around
So I'll tell these voices
To put their arsenal down
But I just did it again
And got this suspicious frown
Back block drive
The city disease which I got defiled
Back block drive
In a peculiar behavior she did arrive
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It's not funny anymore
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The bitch won't stop knockin' on my fucking back door