(Z-Ro). Lately I've been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter. So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir. My every thought is pain, strain and stressing me to death.
I should've realized. Life is such a joke. It makes me wanna choke. All of my time should've been. In the end. With you. . Love is a waste of time but the sun still shines.
The hours, days that Ive seen go by. Within a still forlorn and weary place. And Ive lived on this side of love for too long. And now youre here. Youre right on time.