Papa Joe

Miss Jones taught me English But I think I just shot her son Cause he owed me money With a bullet in the chest you cannot run Now he's bleeding in a vacant lot The one in the summer where we used to smoke pot I guess I didn't mean it but man you shoulda seen it His flesh explodeSlow motion see me let go We tend to die young Slow Motion see me let go What a brother knows Slow Motion see me let goNow the cops will get me But girl if you would let me I'll take your pants off I got a little bit of blow we could both get offLater bathing in the afterglow Two lines of coke I cut with Drano And her nose starts to bleed A most beautiful ruby redSlow motion see me let go We'll remember these days Slow motion see me let go Urban life decays Slow motion see me let goAnd at home My sister's eating paint chips again Maybe that's why she's insane I shut the door to her moaning And I shoot smack in my veins Wouldn't you? See my neighbor's beating his wife Because he hates his life There's an arc to his fist as he swings Oh man what a beautiful thing And death slides close to me Won't grow old to be A junkie wino creepHollywood glamorized my wrath I'm a young urban psychopath I incite murder For your entertainment Cause I needed the money What's your excuse? The jokes on youI edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4