Prop, who made it?
[Refrain]
A packet smokes in my pocket, and I'm boutta hit the road
Did we ever have worked out? I guess we'll never know
I went to heaven couple times to say that life's a joke
All I saw was desperate eyes through the fire and the smoke
[Chorus]
Ohh I, I won't let you down (I get it, I get it, I)
Ohh I, I won't let you down (Aah)
Hah, hah
[Verse]
I don't like to talk, the [?] down
My portrait [?], they won't see me around
I'm just getting bored, you think you wear the crown
Cool, let's see what happens now
I'm sick of life, and thieves, and everything between
There's people living life, they think they live the dream
I swear you're 45, yet acting like a teen
Could keep the dream alive, I guess we'll never be
[Refrain]
A packet smokes in my pocket, and I'm boutta hit the road
Did we ever have worked out? I guess we'll never know
I went to heaven couple times to say that life's a joke
All I saw was desperate eyes through the fire and the smoke
[Chorus]
Ohh I, I won't let you-
Down (I get it, I get it, I)
Ohh I, I won't let you-
Down (Ahh)
Ohh I, I won't let you-
Down (I get it, I get it, I)
Ohh I, I won't let you- (Ahh)
Hah, hah
Prop, who made it?