-getting touchy against the lust, huh
A love crowd, now another nuggie, getting bussdown
Uptown, jumping through the puddles of distrust
It’s up now, getting [?] or getting [?] down
Tough crowd, know I lost my luck but it can love now
No smile, guessing that its how the cookie crumbles now
Shrug, that’s only after trouble that’s above ground
Through much clouds, doggie got a trip up at the [?] town
Buss down, couple things I did but getting up now
But know while, prolly had to spit or get the fuck
The fuck out, got straight to [?] where I [?]
Like [?] doubt, before I made some livings in the slums
A love drought, had to leave my feelings in the dust
And run miles, really needed hеaling as a young child
And hugs, only [?] where the [?] drop
Thеre’s something in me feenin like a [?]
And puff