Out Da Door
TODAY I FEELING SOMETHING THAT I'VE NEVER FELT BEFORE
DA NEED TO GET UP & WALK OUT DA DOOR
NO, I'M NOT CONFUSED OR DEPRESSED ANYMORE
BUT THIS IS JUST A FEELING THAT I CAN'T IGNORE
IT MAY SEEM SILLY, STUPID, OR HARDCORE
BUT I'M DEAD SERIOUS,
I AIN'T PLAYING, ABOUT WALKING OUT DA DOOR
YOU FUSS & TALK ABOUT THINGS THAT ARE A BORE
BUT YOU NEVER HEAR ME TALKING ABOUT THE WAY YOU SNORE
YOU ASK ME CAN YOU DO THIS AND THAT
OR CAN YOU RUN TO THE STORE
BUT WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW IS IF I GO TO THE STORE
YOU WON'T SEE ME MORE
I MAY JUST HOP IN THE CAR, AND RUN OFF WITH A WHORE
JOIN THE FRICKING CIRCUS, AND GO ON A WORLD TOUR
BUT I WILL NEVER RETURN WHEN I WALK OUT DA DOOR
YOU CAN CRY, KICK, SCREAM, OR FALL OUT IN DA FLOOR
BUT THERE'S ONLY 1 WAY FOR ME TO SETTLE DA SCORE
U KNOW WHAT THAT Is€¦.
SO NO NEED TO SAY IT NO MORE
UR HOMELESS, LAZY, AND JUST PLAN POOR
WHY NOT JOIN DA ARMY, NAVY, MARINE
OR EVEN DA PEACE CORP
BE ALL U CAN BE, HELL GO ON AND JOIN ALL 4
JUST DON'T FALL OUT OF A PLANE,
IT MAY LEAVE YOU A LITTLE SORE
NO MATTER HOW HIGH YOU MAY SOUR
THERE'S JUST NO CHANGING MY MIND
ABOUT WALKING OUT DA DOOR
Copyright © Nsideout Davis | Year Posted 2016
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