Like sand, just take your dreams away
Running on the ground
At the end of the day it's your life, your loss
If you can't get the clock around

I said what I got you can have ???
You better not miss a shot
You're letting yourself get into all kinds of danger
Soon enough you're gonna get caught


They had a feeling
Was like you had to prove you're one in a million
And I'm talking bout junkies been dealing
This time the drugs are you
And they'll come through
It ain't gonna stop 'til they get what they want


And I say
Nobody knows me, I'm all alone
Ah yayayayay I gotta go
It's a Hollywood bus stop and the party's over
Ah yayayayay I gotta go

John ??? his homeboy down so he waited for a ride
Then waited to come by at the Hollywood's concert backslide
With affordable odds and a sunroof, nestled among the filth
Frequencies and bad intentions, gotta take it for what it's worth

To be continued...