jimmywalker

it's funny how stories start out

so true until the time comes they get passed down

like a game of telephone

it's always wrong by the end of it

the whole origin's off

they let these other crackers tell that there was no bones

but name every other clone that caught my flows

it's fine

it's cool

i don't need no praise

the accolades that i've acquiered mean more than the fame

the most known 'unknown'

that was my in go lane

the underground god

i'll be that to the grave

so listen up close and solve this game

sesh will leash on a tank turn your billions to flames

even my closest of friends

still can't understand why i am the way i am

and i can't either

i feel your pain

and i can't blame because i feel the same

it's like i'm on a team and sometimes i feel camaraderie

but on the other hand

i feel alone like i oughta be

kickin' rocks by myself down the road

i thought we made together but i guess i was wrong

maybe i'm caught up in my own emotions

always been sensitive and full of these problems

too quick to feel 'em

too slow to solve 'em

but if i neglect 'em it is i who's disolvin'