Oh I was seventeen,. when I heard the countdown start, it started slowly,. and I thought it was my heart but then I realised,. that this time it was for real there was no place to hide,.
PJ's. I was born in the PJ's. So I gotta rep for the PJ's. The elevators with the pissy hallways. Bangin' on the project walls all day. . Yo, if it wasn't for the PJ's, y'all probably never heard of me.
You think you're leaving footprints. But it's craters that you're making. Try to spread the love round. But it's nails that you're taking. . It's crowded in your clutches.