3 Doors Down

3 doors down from the enemy
A symphony of 10 toes down niggas ready as they'll ever be
Hanging with the bottom of the bottom
Everybody bottle what's inside 'em
I been in and out of feeling sorry
Let's begin to heal it with the saki
Choose to use the bottle as a hobby
Houston there's a problem, do you copy?
Great
How did I end up this way?
How many ties have I severed and sent them away?
Someone gon' get it today
Someone gon' get it today
Stop me when I'm dead
I prolly hit the problem in the head
What happens when hunger gets fed?
I toss and I turn in this bed
Rather be clueless instead
I'd rather be clueless instead

I was 3 doors down from the enemy
Ready as I'll ever be
3 doors down from the enemy
I'm ready as I'll ever be

Not always there but he's always on time
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
This is the run of your life
You gon' run for your life?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?

Pullin' the strings harder really tryin' to play God
Not enough hours in the day to do the day job
Tryin' not to throw baby with the bath water
Shit, caught up in the rapture of the glass awning
It's Fake Me vs Me in the playoffs
I take off on niggas every day, dog
It's not some, avant-garde, art that's involved
My real life I wanna get it resolved
These emotions on ten
And vices on twelve I feel anything
If the four walls could talk they would bury me
Kerosine everything that I ever seen
Light a match, I'ma burn a hole in my memory
The little boy in me not feeling very proud
If he could see me now
He would hear me out
3 doors down
He gets lost in the bedroom 3 doors down

I was 3 doors down from the enemy
Ready as I'll ever be
3 doors down from the enemy
I'm ready as I'll ever be



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Chaio
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