dark days, here to stay. riding lonely waves, on a lonely beach, with lonely peeps. contemplating death with my surfboard and the souls of my feet. twisting to and fro, the angst of my genesis, my mom gave birth to me. when my mom gave birth to me. to be or not to be. no matter what i do, i will never be, like you. and though my essence is worn thin, i still remain. break away. break away. bre..ing ..aw....y. aw....a.....y.a..............y. pretend.
best thing to come out of panama city
alexxzzz333 3 months ago
I used to work for Warren's dad. True Story.
rareluck 1 year ago
@james44music its by the last poets, they are the first hip hop group
cdemb007 1 year ago
what video is this from?
smokingninja 2 years ago
does any one know the song that starts at 0.55?
james44music 3 years ago
nice my name is warren smith to
mrkoolsoffice 3 years ago
cool
sdpadresfan 3 years ago
dark days, here to stay. riding lonely waves, on a lonely beach, with lonely peeps. contemplating death with my surfboard and the souls of my feet. twisting to and fro, the angst of my genesis, my mom gave birth to me. when my mom gave birth to me. to be or not to be. no matter what i do, i will never be, like you. and though my essence is worn thin, i still remain. break away. break away. bre..ing ..aw....y. aw....a.....y.a..............y. pretend.
lickalicense 4 years ago