Marshall's back drunk as a skunk for the past month living like a monk caught in a funk a ship getting sunk a baller missin' a dunk a white boy gone crunk waitin' on a master a total f'd up disaster digital crunch spoilin' my lunch gettin' jerked around by a wonder bread bunch engine room our music's tomb as the little babies try to bloom sitting around on Scotties desk how'd this become such a f'n mess this on top of a weekend flop a deal not sealed an ego unhealed high as hell too low to tell forget the rest never really tried my best distress is a low cut dress depression is navy blue.

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R.I.P Sean Taylor.  You were the best by far................................