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Crazy Girl       (instrumental version coming...for info call 9145234081)

The rage and fire was in her eyes
From the moment that the doctor had

Déjà vu in Malibu
Déjà vu in Malibu
Déjà vu in Malibu
Déjà vu in Malibu

I don't open up like I used to
'Cause I've been hurt by different versions

Jay and I got her screaming "it's hurting"
But when its all over don't ask em' for closure they really don't care for your version
They see the results,

back with blood on your fist
Because you punched your fears into another mans face
It was the only way you knew how to cry about it

It's easier to live

But it's true she's convinced me I'll never be anything 
She made me cry as her cry for help by
Making friends with the enemy to control how I felt

to cry enroll in life sign everybody’s crown everybody’s crowd oh I’ll let you all about it do you hate me I wanna hear it loud dear Dream dream now then

you feel though
You wanna be stuck at your job for twenty
Years on the downlow
Imma live that lifestyle you always asked for
I know how you feel though

less gory
better version of a sacred glory
Truth to power so you can't ignore me
Your holy scripture wasn't written for me
By default
Time to put it

apart when hope's a beacon in the dark?

So take the brother who stood by your side
Whose songs made you cry
Who taught us to try and be the
Best versions

the 4 elements 
All relevant , it was heaven sent , it’s evident , lives saved, many paid, many paved, many gave, their life for it, die for it ,cry for

I'm the problem and I know
So I'm workin
Focused on my growth
Tryna heal every version that is broke
Overcoming every hurdle by my lone
Sometimes I

to go, don't you know

Balanced mind to shine in a divine line of light by sight to see we being scouts, in a collective route

So I peer critical, not

Gotta stay certy,
And loving the streets
I know

Have to be, better, 
Than Yes - terday's me
I know

To, be, 
The Version, 
I'm waiting to be
Trust

Hiatus

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

Hop
Really not impressed
Maybe just my love died
Sober, still above high
Slugs fly, eyes up, dry but still a thug cries
I cry til I can't cry no

About the Whole Bushel Live
Squeegee boys at ya ride
Album mode, what's the vibe 
I said Which Way Is- the phone interrupted 
Who fuck is this, somebody

unless
You give them a reason to
2017, Sincerely Yours was a murder
Probably album of the year
But who cares when nobody heard
It's getting crazy out here

albums just getting things off my chest
So whenever I ascend
You can play that and live my memories again
That's the beauty of this art to me
How an hour

good
Lord you ever eat the pancake buffets? I
Gained so much weight
I had to buy relaxed-fit
Condoms by the time I left there
It was ridiculous and I

our hate that strong
Try to live with no regrets when I make my songs
If I had Janet Tyler comin' over, I'd tell her beauty's in the eye of the beholder

We all have fallen from his grace
I'm glad He saved me
Live by grace through faith in Jesus
I looked up at my iPhone clock it read three three three

spit on
You say I'm different this year
I'm glad you can tell
This version of Zach
You ain't get saved by the bell
Wait there something I want

Living dreams that seem to die, 
I know I'm just lost inside, 
This storm, 
It will form a worse version of myself. 
Feeling the cold creeping on me, 
I

to yourself right
Hit the gym, master your craft , get yourself right.
Cuz everything ain't for everybody, nah
This is My version of Hip Hop you don't like it

Now tell me
If Peter Piper picked a peck of fickle pepper spray
From the popo on the low low as he came to Walk This Way
Would he live another day