Little things; The human things that made me happyAre all gone.I'm starving, thirsting, for more - old or newAnything to sate my appetiteFill this who..
There's no glory without pain or beauty without gutsEither way someone's spilling their heart out, hurt outAnd I'm tripping on the messShouldn't I loo..
Making sure your tongue is hiddenIn the finest lack of lightHonest to GodAre you prepared for this fight?Don't bite the lettersOn the end of your lips..
I'm from BrooklynBrooklyn...We go hard, yeah yeah yeahWe go...........Nowhere.I'm from BrooklynBut I could've moved to Staten IslandStaten IslandWe go..