Lyrics:
on wedding ring
Married to the game and a bad thing chose
When I get signed, homie, I'ma buy a strap
Straight from the CIA, set it on my lap
Take a few M-16s
schools for this
Cause I'm drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist
Raised in the crime with nothing to eat
So my natural instincts to kill
I'ma paint it for real
By the way I put it down slowly when I'm rolling with ya
They'll be looking for us, but well be under covers
On the journey
to those who said we wouldn't make the cut
I've seen my share of people spreading gypsy myths
Crossed paths with people dodgier stiffer than 50 pricks
But
work pays off
So I write lines on a tight grind and I'm never gonna take that day off
And I thank god for a praying mom that gives me all the tendency
horror to behold
I'm not saying I can't take it or I need to be consoled
I'm just wishing when my ass got burned the pain just wouldn't scold
It's like
rhyme to you
That let you know how much love we got for you.
So from here on out let your soul have a peceful journey
One love!
(Pimp)
Now I got
(Killing me)
So, I couldn't feel for you
Feelin' me? (Feeling me)
'Cause in my book that's a double whammy (Whammy)
I've don' searched every nook and cranny
Yeah
Look
Woah
I'm about to paint a picture so clearly
All I do is chase my dreams but I'm there, nearly
Nearly never count for shit
How do you keep
nigga life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these niggas
to get it 'til its nothing else to take
‘Cause ya boy he want it all I'm breaking locks to your safe (safe)
My hustle legal now though paperwork is
the hustle's all weightless, clock still racing, time's escaping
Compensated by the lessons for the taking
Had to be a renegade not basic
Stand tall now I
proceed to watch for any signs of life
any signs that might give me a sense of my surroundings
then off in the distance I notice a glowing white figure
it
lessons
Ain't nothing like those old days
Grandparents and old ways
I miss my childhood
They made up for the cold rain
Wish upon a Star
That you wouldn't
rising mile high for a while
Talk shit all you want
My mind don't process this shit anymore it stagnates
You know when i get on a beat i activate
Care
take the sun with the rain
Life's not simple anymore
No nothing's for sure
I still think about you, it's true
Now that it's over so over and done
I pass
don't know about grinding my dog
I put my life in my art
My life on the line for my marge
Real rap, she put life in my heart
I give nothing less
If
Yeah I really want my momma
Yes I'm thankful for all the other
But the one I share wit my brother
Still wouldn't trade her for nothing
And I really
cannot get lay off
Mount a work mi have
Can't even get a day off
Who did waan fi stop mi now dem find out seh dem way off
Alright, and mi seh one by
hate 'em
Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em
Yeah, for every time you ride down the street
Or hideout, drive by my house
He live the life I couldn't
Suffered for my crime so I wouldn't
I used to have to sneak into movies 'cause I couldn't afford to pay
Explain to me how
from my iPhone
I'ma take it one-two way back
Like a silk wife beater and a wave cap
Or the wave pool at Blue Bayou
And I waved, fool, as I blew by
if not, where the hell did it go?
'Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch oven just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm selling my soul,
you're my disciple, so you want to do everything I do
Good for nothing Reina, y'all wanted to play me for the fool
If you think I am the villain, let's
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