Well I'm trying to be patient But the wheels keep turning round But it's a treadmill and I just dragging my feet I'm so tired of everything Defeated by
Yesterday came and went and I wasn't present The weeks were laid out like pavement Work and drink and sleep, repeat Upon the beaten path I kept on my
Well, I'm trying to be patient Yeah, the wheels keep turning around But it's a treadmill and I'm just dragging my feet I'm so tired of everything, defeated
focused as focused can be You know I got phobias, please, approach me with peace Or things could get heated and you'll get ferociously beat Speakin' of ferociously beat
the A Milli beat And I happen to rap but somethin' 'bout this beat strange Soon as I try to flow with it the beat change Never thought she'd change But
instead fate didn't hesitate to put you away, close the gates now you're locked out Your life: cable, with all the porn channels blocked out (damn!) What you good
about the hearts of men who knows what evil lurks within them But let's take a travel down the blindside And see what we find on this... path... called
choices made between the bad and good I've tried to figure out but The pain never goes away [repeat chorus] And there's marble markers and little white crosses Along the beaten path
spiking you, like a football Been this way since I stood a foot tall You're a good catch, with a shitty spouse Got a pretty mouth and a good jaw Gimmie good
m spiking you like a football been this way since I?ve stood a foot tall your?e a good catch with a sh-tty spouse pretty mouth and a good jaw gimme good
cocaine. [Guest:] Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me show you a few other characters that are involved in this tragic comedy. [Beat starts] [Two Men Speak in
who left you for dead He's the heart grabber back stabber double cheater wife beater You don't need that man in your life And you worked yourself to the
morning [Verse 1] Got one baby mama, no bitch, no wife Like pac, ya need a thug in your life (yea?) A young nigga to straight come through and beat it
Psych I'm spiking you like a football Been this way since I've stood a foot tall Your'e a good catch with a shitty spouse Pretty mouth and a good jaw Gimme good
stretched out before me The road that led me out of his life I can still feel the tears he cried on my shoulder The day that I told him good-bye