​down that block right there don’t be scared ​mandy

[Intro]
I did my time, I'm ready to leave here (The mock of the year sits on a table)
(gunshot)
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh

[Verse]
I did my time, I'm ready to leave here (The mock of the year sits on a table)
Then again, could be right enough for me to stay (Decorated by the paintings of the youthful)
The karma takes its toll (Elation takes its hold)
I guess I'm lame and old, I'm tired of a few things (And I feel it for the first time)
I wonder what that's like