Lyrics from Snippet
Real ones know the shoes that I walk in
Had to make it out, I had no option
It's the cell, the block or a coffin
Lock me up, throw away the key
They don't care about a hitter like me
Had to make it out, I had no option
Lyrics from Snippet
Real ones know the shoes that I walk in
Had to make it out, I had no option
It's the cell, the block or a coffin
Lock me up, throw away the key
They don't care about a hitter like me
Had to make it out, I had no option