[Verse 1 J.C Jones]
Looking for something that can bighten up my day
I didn’t know I would get this low
Finding a useless bitch to blow
Getting head from useless bitches
I haven’t found a classy woman yet
No bitch that will properly respect
Find a new one everyday
Not one I’ve told to stay
Intentions were not to make it this way
Can’ find a bitch that won’t fake it
Please do not mistake it
My mind is absent
Nothing I can rationalize
Falling down Falling apart

Images in my head drive me crazy
Desperately wanting to go back in the past
Run back tell myself put down that glass
Having dreams most would call nightmares
Images coming back in my mind
Wondering what could have been done differently
Wanting to go back in time
Figure out the space-time continuum
That way I can peacefully continue on
Go back through the sky and stars
Go back all those days to the fancy bars
I would love nothing more than a quick fix
Come back see if I learned any new tricks
Would risk my life to obtain this

My city is wack
Kids are droping out of school doing hard drugs
This isn’t shit I expected when I was young
But it has just begun
Its not getting any better
Only getting significantly worse
When will we wake up
Someone needs to make this town wake up
Bitches should stop hiding behind make up
This town better fucking wake up
Its going down to shit
This town used to be legit
We used to have guardian angles
Now we have satan breathing down our necks
Druggies and dropouts going up Like Christmas sales
What I speak Is far from tales

Remember the days of walking around town
Used to see joyous people on the street
Always had kind words nice to greet
Ridding bikes was our race
Mini tour de france
Going from place to place
Hope these memories will not be erased
Harmless kids causing minor problems
That’s all it was and nothing more
Talked about funny shit that happened in class
Now all we do is smoke grass
What is class when I'm there
My mind isn’t even aware
You get infected upon entrance
This town is a high risk area
My old memories show no resemblance
Can anyone help restore this town


[Verse 5 Bobbo]
For years on end I became a hero
One all loved, a vigilante
When trouble arises I’m always there
Light showing I care
I wear no mask
Show my face
You wanna fuck with me I’ll put you in your place
I don’t wear a costume
Wear a symbol across my chest
Middle finger up fuck the rest
I’m cleary the one that’s best
Everboy knows I’m right
Fuck that pussy was tight
Been stuck in there all night

People were mistreating
Now those fuckers are retreating
I treat everyone with respect
Put there needs before mine
Yet I constantly get left out to dry
Common curtsey has never been so low
People satisfied as long as they get theirs
I guess its true that no one really cares
Let them rot in the basement of satan
That will certainly make them stop hatin
I have a tight circle of a few friends
At this point I’ve learned that’s all I need
I don’t to deal with people full of greed

Letting people know I’m not blind
I understand manipulation
This is song is bulidng up my reputation
People think im their puppet
Significance doesn’t match a muppet
Immortal invasions is fire
No group of rappers is higher
Getting recognition everywhere
Strangers act like were tight
Old friends wanting a piece of my bread
Haven’t eaten in days
There all starving for success
Now their stuck at the bottom
They need a hand can’t get up
This is no time to let up
Can’t let low lifes hold me back
I’ve come way to far for that
Spending difficult nights working alone
All my acheivements I’ve earned on my own