Sean Strange - Walk The Line | Текст песни

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• Sean Strange
• Walk The Line

[Verse1]
I remember back in '98 when i was a teen. Getting high making paper like a copy machine. You wanna know my favorite color than it gotta be green. You trying to get up in my head like a lobotomy team. You think I'm groggy and mean, Looking at me like I'm probably a fiend, I need to thank god that I'm clean. Too many people never made it out, And now they pay the piper. Living a life full of shit like a baby diaper. The cane made me hyper, And a little evil. Robbing neighborhood drug dealers thinking shit was legal. Your whole team turn into different people. My daughter would be turning 3, What a shame i didn't get to meet you. Never believed i'd be alive today, My mistake. The sky is grey, Perfect time for me to fly away. I'll never die until the mission complete. Feel my career been punished for what i did in the street

[Hook]
Now take a walk with (Walk with me) And I'm a give you the truth
Lately feel like i should live in the booth
Now take a walk with me (Walk with me) The world ain't nothing but pain
Too many years that i been fucking insane
Now take a walk with me (Walk with me) And peep the way that i rhyme
Every line i write I'm taking my time
Now take a walk with me (Walk with me) And get to know what i do
Every time i flow, Show and i prove
Now take a walk with me (Walk with me)

[Verse 2]
And try to hear me out. When the album through, Then you'll know what the fuck I'm really bout. And I'm dedicated to getting on. I love my fans, You know i hope that you never forget me when I'm gone. A long time i took, With every rhyme and beat. Mind unique when I'm round the smoke like a fire chief. Life of a creep, Hear the audio version. Our music touch your heart like a Cardio Surgeon. Learn from the pain you've over come. Whether your old or young. Or on the corner hitch hiking with a broken thumb. Hold a gun in bed like Henry Hill. I know how empty feel. Or doing dirt, The type of shit that get you killed. Kneel in confession, Should have gone there more. Instead of trying to flip them keys like a hardware store. Being poor kept me hungry, Recording a rhyme. Trying to make that johnny cash while I'm walking the line

[Hook - repeat 2x]

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