Way back when I was younger I feel like my hunger is getting stronger And I can't seem to figure why you wonder bout numbers When none of that matters And I pick it up and drop it off cuz I had to And you know I have to Drippin blood on my tattoos I love what this black do it divides then goes right thru And I'm bad I'm bad
When my life is the light And you life is so sad And you can't fight for your life So you hold on to the past But I move on so fast Bitch I move on with the wind
Keep moving on thru the night I'm taking mine I can't find What's on my mind Won't blow my mind Cuz It's still fresh on my mind But I move on so fast Bitch I move on with the wind