Low_life

Im a low-life, that loves the high-life. Thats no life for some.
I know whores and ladies. I know men and babys. Some are just plain crazy.
Ive met doctors and teachers. Lovers and Preachers, And High class fools.
Remember im a low-life that loves the high-life. Thats no life for some.
Ive met bankers and bitches, Ive known poor lifes thrown in with riches.
Its just the way Ive been, Ive been locked up while free. Bent down on one knee.
And all the while as innocent as you or me. To be locked up just means your soul aint free.
Im a low-life that loves the high-life. Thats no life for some.
Ive dealt and stole, worked while on the dole. Its easier believe me.
Ive punched and hurt, Filled eyes with dirt. Its safer then honesty.
Friends come and die, It helps to get high. But not for long youll see.
Fucked and Flirted, Loved and hurted. Morals diverted. Dont blame me