Down & Out About It Poem by David Wall

hook x 2

down and out about it played with razors as a youngsta
love the way a cut felt/ and the way the blood was delt
crazy be nature / middle finger haters/
trane in this thing maintaining operation


verse


nights by the tub with them blood trails gliticing
my mind straight lost i see red and its dripping
man i love this feeling these cuts go hard
scars they are marks its DeTranes form of art

no im not afruad i got pictures i can prove it
you wanted real talk well listen to my music
Razor Blades Box Cuters Steak knives Zapo Blades
Mid city Genereal also addmited to the Lake

Bipolar Status Crazyness and Madness
Middle of the street holding up Harding traffic
Triple Beam Flippin you said that you got shorted
One Brain Surgery plenty drugs im retarded

I mean what I say its been a long time coming
ask Leann Ayo for a list of all my troubles
I strumbled then crumbled magically rea[[eared
its DeTrane Motha Fucka man i love the way a cut feels

hook x 2

down and out about it played with razors as a youngsta
love the way a cut felt/ and the way the blood was delt
crazy be nature / middle finger haters/
trane in this thing maintaining operation