Текст песни Temet Nosce - Hemlock

Runnin thru my mind aye
Still can't jog my memory
Maybe pop this pill
It will help you to remember me
Runnin thru my mind aye
Still can't jog my memory
Gimme back my time nah
You can keep that energy

Back as a youngin Mighty Morphin was the source
Saturday cartoons hey ma fuck you an ya chores
Eminem posters scotch taped to my bedroom door
Cd cases empty scattered all my idols cross the floor
Scribbled writings helped release this pain that began to pour
Next the two way Nextel chirped that shits too loud to ignore
Grab the whip take a hit bet we headin to the shore
The whole crew my new boo shoot my shot im tryin to score
Aye wait listen to that V8 roar
Engine flooded drown in sorrow
Not prepared for whats in store
Coulda swore I was up shits creek no paddle or an oar
Friends turn their backs before seems its the price of war
Small price to pay putos you can ándale
Ok if I may seems cliche but I got lots to say
Since may of 92 same anger bottled to this day
Depression cut my youth short doll this aint no childs play

Runnin thru my mind aye
Jog my memory
Pop this pill oh
Will you remember me
Runnin thru my mind aye
Jog my memory
Give back my time
Keep that energy

Runnin thru my mind aye
Still can't jog my memory
Maybe pop this pill
It will help you to remember me
Runnin thru my mind aye
Still can't jog my memory
Gimme back my time nah
You can keep that energy

Hop'd out the bed Ninja Turtle on the pjs
Shell shocked war at home where all this trauma replays
Hidin under my duvet pops ran away no one to relay
Pass'd the buck n fuck his luck gimme space or some lee way
An took my quarter mill imagine what I coulda built
Glass half empty nah bitch years ago my shit had split
Pimp'd ya kid, spent his money, plant ya seed, left to wilt
Ma commited suicide no note still I choke on the guilt
An that's some irony if i do say so myself
An left no dynasty that's just the hand I was dealt
Life has its ways of hittin you below the belt
So take them licks get back up go show off the welts
An gotta face ya fate head on I might decapitate
An slap the hate out my mind try'n repopulate
A whole new path wit no map wait Im try'na liberate
Cuz worries are like drops in the bucket they evaporate

Run-nin-thru-my
Run-nin-thru-my
Run-nin-thru-my
Mind, mind, mind

Runnin thru my mind aye
Still can't jog my memory
Maybe pop this pill
It will help you to remember me
Runnin thru my mind aye
Still can't jog my memory
Gimme back my time nah
You can keep that energy

Run-nin-thru-my
Run-nin-thru-my
Run-nin-thru-my
Mind, mind, mind