311 - Trouble
Let me tell y'a little story
About a kid from the middle
Had my mind set on glory
Whatever I had to give
I had no anchor to keep me from forever drifting
Caught up in danger somehow I have survived
I was always looking for trouble, trouble it always followed me
I would always have to do a double, a double cuz one just ain't enough
Of all the liquor and enough of pharmaceuticals
All at once I up and pulled the bamboo out my cuticles
The bullshit like trouble was coming from me honestly
I got a mind full of weapons
In the battle of me versus myself
And everything that I kept in
I'm finding the courage to tell
The sweetness repose comes in the strangest of places
Forever supposed clarity would find me
I was always looking for trouble, trouble it always followed me
I would always have to do a double, a double cuz one just ain't enough
Of all the liquor and enough of pharmaceuticals
All at once I up and pulled the bamboo out my cuticles
The bullshit like trouble was coming from me honestly
? of concession, pain will motivate and
leave you to change
It's been said before, I'll say it again
You only will get one spin oh-oh
Letras 311