It's been a while now

Been around the block many miles

Many faces, many places

that I found ?friend's? traces

Where I spend time, places where my roam

Places I can call home

Places I can get stoned

I just wanna be alone

When I'm feelin' in my zone

People want to knock me down

'cos they never have their own

They won't get the best of me

But they try hopelessly

Why you wanna fuck wit' me?

I'm not, what you s'posed to be

You could not give a DAMN

Coulda just Killed A Man

Sawed off in my hand

But I had to kill the plan

Think I've found my piece of mind

Feet planted on the ground

I just had to redefine, what I thought to myself

It all goes around me and others who would down me

Who I don't give a fuck about,

Trouble always found me



Cypress Hill ~ Trouble (B-Real)