Subject Smag...
Oh well there aint no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
I got bills to pay,
I got mouths to feed,
aint nuthin in this world for free.
Oh I can't slow down,
I can hold back,
Oh you know I wish, I could.
Oh well there aint no rest for the wicked,
until we close our eyes for good.
I second that subject Lambi.