Life ain't what it's worth A breath and a, oh reach the door Oh, tonight began with anything Shaft of a light, a warm breath and a scream Oh, tamper if you like between the doors Oh yeah huh huh Oh, can't expect to go out, to go out with anything,

Death by the head crusher, Head Crusher! Time to take your last walk in this world Before your journey begins underground But not before we torment you from your Cell straight to hell with a short detour in-between Begging for mercy, all alone Unable to

(Been this way before) (Dream of finding so much more) For the city man Feeling like I got the cheat code to life Jewelry looking like it got free throwed in ice Debatin' with the reaper not to repo my life Cause in my twenty three years I done lived a

Rather be with you You-oo, you-oo I'd rather be with you What you rather be tonight? Would you rather Good, bad, dark, light Doesn't matter what we do, 'cause I'd rather be with you Doesn't matter who is who, 'cause I'd rather be with you Eat a bad apple

It's just me and you Yeah, it's just me and you And we are definitely outnumbered There's more of them than us Just when you think you made a new friend They throw you under the bus So it's just me and you Turn the sound down on my TV I just can't listen

Asked sweet mama, Let me be her kid She said, "You might get hurt if you don't keep it hid" Well I know my baby, If I see her in the dark I said I know my rider, If I see her in the dark Now, I goin' to Rosedale, Take my rider by my side Still

Home's where my family are, I'm home no never look back Hold on to what I have Take, take me home No need to worry, there's no urgency here But I'm too proud to say, I need anyone else but me But then I'm right back on my street And I find my self at

Either you're going to lose your mind People where the weather suits my clothes Tears rolling all down from my eyes Woman you must be stone down crazy Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby You must

Don't say that, don't say that Don't say that (Word), don't say that (Word) Don't say that (Yah), don't say that (Yah) Shh, be quiet Don't say that shit around them niggas You know that's there? That's Bloc and them Those them niggas that be shootin'

Around every highway, driveway, fast song, slow song on my radio At every party, dive bar, backseat in my car Sounds crazy I know But you just keep hanging around You got me living in a ghost town Girl I see you every road I go down Your memory of me