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i wish these walls could talk so i could have company - itha¢a lyrics

rain on the streets of los santos. i been on my ten toes hoping for something other than these clothes. something other than the path i chose and god knows, i’m a failure that’s the face i show. on this land i grow colder than siberian snow i’m at an all time low. my mind is weaker than the wind blow. i feel brooding like anikin, might call up my ex again, and beg for the loveless s-x that we had again. all i have in my life’s a pen, and pad and dem, i got no parterdem aka, i got no friends. i’m the lonliest artist, since i started. and to the faithful departed, i am honored. i’m a goldfish hoping for bigger things, but the fishbowl keep me from pulling strings. i only wanted what i needed. but hope has been receding. and i don’t wanna come off like i’m pleading. when i’m older and look back at my life, i’ll see the devil looking at me in the past with his pipe, and a colt 45 with a post card writes that i, can never escape my past, or my pride but, these the bends and these the breaks sometimes it’s hard to take. sometimes i feel that i don’t got no say. sometimes i feel that i’m the only one that understands me. that’s why i keep my demons in the pantry

- itha¢a lyrics

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