Bleek - Figure Eight Lyrics

By all means memorize the score, it's yours to keep
Since I am hopelessly forlorn, you're all a heard of mindless sheep
You'll be forever falling down for me
No longer with us, calling out for help

I figure-eight to look for signs, but I am blind
You shout in braille distorted lines, we're not the understanding kind
You'll be forever falling down for me
No longer with us, calling out for help

Worse times will come, I promise you my friend
No longer with us, calling out for help