I arrived 6/27/97
Limped up here short on oxygen
Never wanted to lose my head
Filled it up with skank and cut-off my head
Came too far they don't want me there
They don't want me

Everything is always

Drowning in rain of 99 and 97th
Stuck in the past gotta call the man in time
About got the arm ripped outta my chest
Felt like the heart was dead in my chest
I'm good now, I put it all to rest girl oh yes

Everything is always