просто я

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left Cause I've been laughing and laughing so long that Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You better watch how you're talking and where you're walking Or you and your homies might be lying and talking I really hate the trip but I gotta look As they cope I see myself in the pistol smoke I'm the kind of junior little homies wanna be like on my knees in the night Just saying prayers in the street light I've been standing most of the night Running in the best of paradise I've been standing most of the night Running in the best of paradise