Deep down back back in the corner

Deep down back back in the corner

Deep down back back in the corner

Go meet the price and go meet the quota

Run off the road to fantasy

I'm in your mode , come back to me

Not one to plead , not one to plead

Ecstasy , ecstasy

We get live

Dead up on arrival

We don't link up anymore

You're sleep walking all the time

And the truth is i've been too awake to be up

On my job , gettin busy man

Java in a cup

We'll have a celebration when we -

Get where we're going

Get where we're going

Like for now we ain't enough

I hate that shit , i'm on my three steps back

Just to take one forward

While my joints all crack

My mom doing good

And my pops getting by

And my brother rolling with the punch

Rest of his life

And myself thinking bout it i aint know what i had

I come back to ya with

My heart up in my hands like -

Run off the road to fantasy

I'm in your mode , come back to me

Not one to plead , not one to plead

Ecstasy , ecstasy

Losing x8

Deep down back back in the corner

Deep down back back in the corner

Deep down back back in the corner

Go meet the price and go meet the quota

" hey .. how many rounds you fire ? "

" four "

" how many times was he hit ? "

" four "