Lyrics:
Is this all life is? Cus I am not happy with the life I live. Show me where I can complain. I've had enough of pain. It's ruining my health so
Yeah yeah
Aye
Rest in peace to the old me
When shit get real thats when shit get lonely
Still remember what you told me
Long live real death
As the crow flies through moonlight
I might lift me up again
Fuck a co-pilot, dumb high
Still feel like half a man
Did ya notice when the moon turned
people do it leaves my mouth so tasteless
So most of the time i stay spacey off spaceships
Not for the novices I promise ya - don't tell me when you're
surrounded by some real shit
Need credentials for every one of these Toronto kids
I promised they'd see it with me, we just trying to live
I told 'em we
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
I got a dirty doc, give me that medicine
Put up a front now I'm steady alone
Fucked up in the head feel like nobody knows
I guess it don't show
Don't
up your heels
A-leavin' me home with a hand full of bills
Lord, I can't live without you and you know it's true
But there's no livin' with you so
Right yknow like in front of your- in your world, in your world that you live in
It just kinda shows the reality of how everything works
But uh yeah I
hoes, I know that they is
I get some hoes to show where you live
I know you ain't tote no pole for real
I can't trust nothin', I post on the block by
the whip, who gon' tell me I ain't made it? (Can't say nothin')
He who has seen me has seen God
Ay, who gon' tell me I ain't made it? (Can't say nothin')
?
Why can't you see me now?
Show me how
We know the fire'll go out
Can you calm me,
Straight to the core?
Can you calm me down?
In it for the sound
Can
old school like Joe Bloggs
Man ah man are old school, two strap FILA
Look, I can show you the odds
'Nuff man ah talk 'bout putting in work
None
(bitch)
I got medicine in my two cups (bitch)
800K of them blue boys (woo)
I was in the trap, tell me where you was (trap)
I spent all them twenties
And I lie on me bench
I can always hear them talk
Me, I'm just a lawnmower
You can tell me by the way I walk walk!
Well I just as I thought
It was going
whole style and feel
How do it feel, to hold my dick in public
Cock blower, duplicate rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack
me (nothin')
It's smokers is where I live, not tryna take her home wit' me (home)
Hit the yard and spin, if I get in, I got that chrome wit' me (it
as well give up your heart
Where does it end?
I got my hands up, what else am I supposed to do?
Where does it end?
Tell me, where's the love for everything
nicknamed her Missy
She lives alone out in New Orleans, she always tells me she miss me
But such as life, this story's real, it's not a movie by Disney
forgot it
But I'm coming back for everything Im owed, don't you doubt it
I never thought you'd see me here
I had stepped into the game with no fear
Young
a new life then what we need is better fathers
Either I'm smarter cause of my daughter or I'm just too dense
I'm 28 years old, it just now started makin
Placated, medicated
By the suits and ties
Everyone better run
Volunteer to hold the gun
Injecting in as medicine
Don't read the label
It might be fatal
Show me a smile
And I'll promise not to leave you
It happened under a rainy cloud
Passing through the dark south
We went into a big house
screamin' "Let me in"?
From the outside it's lookin' gooder than it ever been
But tell the truth, when I was broke it was better then
All Out,
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