Låttexter:
Park Ave

It's a life, working lanes with his wife Hand in hand, they both work at the alley With an arcade in the back Where the young are the restless on the

December snapshots, entire list Endless new years, every day I kiss the empty with memories The naked sky timeless holds me alone, I'll wait Violent

I sit here patiently, I'm waiting for another pose Looking straight at the camera But she doesn't know what it's for But she smiles anyway She starts

One more set baby, you'll survive Just play guitar, don't look them in the eye They're all here to see you tonight Such expectations impress the writers

She sits and stares into her mixed drink Telling everyone she's right, well, she's right I've tried enough on getting over this Just to end up in this

in da corners where you hoes be hidin Takin you over in ways you never even thought of The city's under siege nigga dont get caught up Im a 4th ave

it up All my niggaz on the north side, get it poppin' throw it up I don't give a fuck what set you claim Or what block you from or what ave you in I

, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look, life's a bitch but I'm on her I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards Up the ave I zip, nigga

, threw on a striped yellow tie Threw down a cup of coffee, kissed the wifey goodbye Leave the office each day around eleven o'clock Then you drive, stop, park