This is a song about "Croosing down the streat in my 64"

My life is falling down the drain

You're not usin' your brain

Made the serpent my servant, wrote down my murder sermon.

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

See i'm down with my demons, in my head and i'm bored

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

I got rap in my veins, blood in my eyes, tears down my cheek

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

And my pride sinking down to the depths,

Well, that's what you are

Down in the dirt never

I'm shutting shit down in the mall

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Around my new found,hypness that shut the fucking hood down,

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around