Traded in My Cigarettes - Plan B

There’s people inside

Telling me to watch my back

If I wanna survive

I gotta stop them in their tracks

They’ve been making life hard

They’ve been taking me for a fool

So I saved up all my cigarettes

And I traded them in for a tool

Because now you know I’ve gotta get tough now baby

I gotta do what I gotta do

Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby

Tell me what I’m supposed to do

Woo

Doing my time

In a cage that ain’t fit for a rat

Waiting to die

What kind of bad existence is that?

Oh I don’t wanna hurt nobody no no

But what choice do I have?

If I don’t do something crazy

They’re gunna keep coming back

Because now you know I’ve gotta get tough now baby

I gotta do what I gotta do

Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby

Ain’t got nothing left to lose no no no no no no

They’ve been making things hard

Oh they’ve been making my life hell

So I’ve traded in my cigarettes

So when they come I can protect myself

Ohh ohh

So when they come I can protect myself

From those demons

Haunting me like ghosts

Someone tell me I’m dreaming

This all up in my head

Someone wake me up from my bed

Tell me this ain’t really happening

Gotta get tough now baby

I gotta do what I gotta do

Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby

Ain’t got nothing left to lose no no no no

Things are getting tough now baby

I gotta do what I gotta do

Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby

Ain’t got nothing left to lose no no no no

Things are getting tough now

I gotta do what I gotta do

Because yeah you know things are getting rough now baby

Ain’t got nothing left to lose no no no no