Lyrics:
to focus on him
They only have one son, we call him tiny Jim
Just one problem, I've only seen him outside twice
So a gift is gonna be hard, I wanna be nice
I
You and I we belong, if we choose to get along
Still we always bring our bullshit home
Time is passing us by holding onto you tight
I ain't
hard, I been searching for God
I can feel the Devil around me as they all applaud
Promise you won't forget me, that you'll always be with me
And even when
For singing and rapping through them vents man
I remember
For all them visits momma
I'll never forget
Never
I love you
For the hard times
Summer
daughter
So I'm hard on a bimbo
When it come to the bars
Shit harder than the laws
Made by Jim Crow
I feel like Leo
I'm stuck in limbo
Do whatever to get
Started doing shit that killed me
To help the scene move
And now it's so
Hard to get our shine, bro
This Golden Era
Should've had Purpose a long time ago
Alone in my cave
It's corn flakes and camels
And the long restless shadows of my life
None but the brave
Jim beam and jack daniels
Channelhopping
Hard One To Forget
(R.BarberE.L.Beddingfield)
I've been laid up in the bed
Got a bad case of the blues
Self medicating on Jim Beam and chicken soup
for me
Through hard times you were by my side and all i hears get out my mind
Get out my mind
Im losing my mind no I don't miss you
Trying to run away
love (woah)
Don't you, don't you forget about me
Don't you, don't you forget about us
Don't you, don't you forget about me
Forget about me, forget
hard to breathe
Built a vocal booth inside the crib and stopped makin' beats
Don't even rap, I stand inside of it and scream
Like this is not what I
Don’t Forget!)
The fuck did you say? I’ll ruin your day if grabbing my bank
(I Don’t Forget!)
Your last song was hard and it might start a riot but i
but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side,
the fog
Of the sound of my thoughts
So much shit I regret
I ain't asking for more
If try, sure that I can forget
But I don't wanna
In a trial
Got a couple
the light
Ever since I first seen you, you been hard to find
I want you see you right there by my side
Ever since I went to jail nun but hard times
I can't
was sittin in da kitchen n weepin wit hopes of getting back
all dat i forget to go blow see even 50 stacks
n now am sittin back thinkin bout the time
(Hey)
I fell hard for you
Stayed my side 'cause I thought after time
I would be with you
But though years passed us by
You met girls, I met guys
So
and get out with it, man I could forget it
Now I'm stayin with this girl who got a kid
by another nigga, whose crew is much bigger
But he don't dig it cause
standard surviving
Hard times
Supplying my rhymes dangerous
Keep my darts sharp like my stainless
To play by the rules
Eye for an eye we try
Dividing
own crib, I can afford my car
Fans say my music helps them when they're going through hard times
I speak my mind even when I'm going too far
Even
Time
Allowin' me to flow like this
Time
Forget about that watch on your wrist
Time
The only time I know this is it
Time
It really does not exist
Time
lived under the system, you now know as Jim crow
Where oppressive Black Codes and state laws created by those brutes
Trapped us in the burning hell
cause they
Help with the pain
I need my intake like everyday
I got a plug and I know him by name
They say it's bad but I don't wanna change
I had
of us try
As hard as we can
We don't want no sympathy
We just wanna be a man
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I'll get it
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