Lyrics:
running these miles up
My money piled up, now when she
Call, I'ma just stall her, yeah
I jump up out that coupe lookin' important
The karats on my neck
no mentions, just me and my cup
From another dimension, I strive for perfection
They say I'm too much, I got problems with trust
Whole lotta losses,
Running, running right through my mind yeah
Whoa oh oh, the Black dog
Running, walking right through my mind again
I see my sister next to me bleeding with
when I was 14
Kickin back in the trees
Westside if you please
And 436 west spruce was the spot
With me Wayne Mike Shot Nookie Slug,
love my momma
I'd probably flip them bricks because I really need them comma's
But karma
No more running away from war
But karma
No more fighting it man
But my oh my never thought I'd see the day
Couldn't stop the boy less I really passed away
But I didn't pass away
I could only pass the time with a job
drops
Life like a movie that would never flop
Fed up with spooning my dreams away with the wrong dose
The big smile and the demeanour that you see me
you're just teasing
Or could it be that I'm just dreaming, just my imagination running away with me
Would it be too much to ask if you could stay with me
To the right full throttle and added panache
Why would I argue with my own conscience over the truth?
That's like me telling myself don't tell me what to do
just my imagination, or is my generation
Fascinated by gun play and incarceration
Peace to the departed, I get it started like A-be
see, It ain't
I was you, I wouldn't say that, no
Anything they ever did to make sure I wouldn't ever win
It just made me a better man, I put that on my soul
If
niggas who killed good but couldn't do nothing for me
Shout 'em out every once in the blue
And kid yo, I never rocked with laws they keep away, we cool
in wordplay while the world plays with my emotions
Hoping a little poetic therapy can keep me from needing a therapist
I hide hurt in haiku
"All little
hastily
I share my soul with y’all, So you know I’m with you faithfully (1:29)
Even though I keep it real, I know people gon be hatin’ me
But you can’t
just a test
And you did worse than fail
I couldn't even write you mail But I don't think you would've wrote me back
I tried to connect with you In
the motherfuckin' bad getters
The by any means necessary ass niggas
You might see me in a shootout with the Jakes
Skirt off and get away and twist the motherfuckin'
the worldly things we lust
Unseen flames all around
Trying to turn me in to dust
Life's so ironic when we winning
But running with the devil
Far away from
know how to take it, is this imagination
Or a higher power getting her retaliation
Is this my karma
When she gave you her love, she was so misguided
of the human's stain!
Not a hero nor a coward with the shivers down the spine!
Not a dummy nor a proffy in the world full of lies!
I'm just doing my deeds
Like in
showed me that I could just do it all on my own
Me and all my boys, all my homies and if it wasn't for him killing that beat
I would have never got
Im just a kid that makes music but mas life don't push it
I won't lie half the times I be stuck up in my feelings
Have me head in the gutter with me
Consumed by guilt
Baby girl I just need for you to know
Did I say too much, maybe not enough
I'm in my head always hiding second-guessing us
Is this really
on my living room chair
Open up the doors just to let in the air
Both eyes closed
Me and my imagination
All five senses get a good regeneration
Letting go
Watched my homeboy die, day by day body tired
Remember, I finally accounted before he expired
They tell me there's a peaceful place, I want to see it
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