Besedila:
Catch 22 Metal

[ t.j. berry ] welcome to the real world life aint fair one moment you have your dreams then they disappear slipped through your fingers into the sands

[ t.j. berry ] i see the truth stuck between your teeth i see the way its gonna be never really never really cared for you never really never really

[ t.j. berry ] i know i know what i feel i see i see what is real cant pull the wool over my eyes i see right through all their fuckin lies- lies -

[ t.j. berry ] never ending noones bending something has to give one last chance to breed your death for one last chance to live your filthy need to

pussy throw down and drop it Hit you with 6 shots lay the law down and throw the shells in my pocket Getting mine with nine coked extorting Block shots with 22

blade, quite the way he sayed yodel-ay never sell the old .22, son, never sell the old .22 cause the old .22?s shot a gopher or two so don'tcha never sell the old .22

pussy throw down and drop it Hit you with 6 shots lay the law down and throw the shells in my pocket Getting mine with nine coked extorting Block shots with 22

skin heads moshin' Daily I walk through Hell smellin like Chanel but far from frail I roll with my clique like par-a-palegics Confrontation conversation, catch-22

stalker (??) broken temple of hemp, I keep it simple Money all mine, I give a fuck if you fine My crew, doggish, Sic-Wid-It hoggish Ball in two-thousand, suckers ain't allowed in Catch