Lyrics:
Tryna soothe my brain with my money or my mind
Besides busting rhymes, I'm real good at doing crimes
Infected with the code of the street and gang signs
Three thousand miles away, in an old laundromat
Facing a red brick wall, weathered and baked by the sun
Air stream from the drum, strange peace
getting weaker
Carrying the weight of every single day
Have you lost your way, feeling defeated
Sat staring, counting spiral patterns on the wall
You
"A brighter day is dawning! It's almost at hand!"
The skies are gray, the walls have ears
And he who argues disappears!
Hail our brave new land
to give a desire to go and buy
All the things we that can't afford, we're convinced that we need
I just want to be happy and not live in the street
They
And I tell ya cause I think it?s so.
I was walkin? down the hill beside The town in which I live this evenin?
Alcoholic lemonade in ice filled glasses
I don't care,
Man, that's pant of the system, I'm punk,
But who's gonna indict the Wall Street Journal, just me and Bob Ray,
It's just part
Simple and sweet is the city, we'll meet
Where the train on the street runs underground
People walk by as our worries subside
Many miles from
don't live by this motto
Keep your opinions to yourself, I said to yourself, just to yourself
Think and do just what you're told, and you won't do
love when I rhyme, my flow is divine I ain't the one ta
Get caught up in this jungle, sometimes it make me wonder
How Wall Street all eat good and my
Lyin' in the street
Gotta bullet in your chest
Another drive by shooting
Effective and the best
Home boy was D-O-A
Shot 'em twice in the head
Rebel against the walls of the lies, like wind-wind
Angels are at war in the skies, open the eyes of demons
And leave them hypnotized
More
Simple and sweet is the city, we'll meet
Where the train on the street runs underground
People walk by as our worries subside
Many miles from
Elected by my people, the only one on the ballot
Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate
And assassinate my predecessor to have his place
In
On a case-by-case basis
Please lock the door
There are people surrounding
I cannot help them all on my own it's a mad
Mad world to live while others are drowning
Why
Follow blueprints never lose the mission
Miss me with all of that bullshit
I don’t even need another crucifixion
Cruising down the street in my hooptie
Some live the good life loungin' by the pool
Catching a suntan and everything's cool
Male or female, you want to be set
In the big mansion drinking
supply my brother
Have the candle light visual
When reviving mother
Half the night afterlife tryna discover
Back to school again
Live by the laws
they ain't call
Now I'm rich, my shit be jumpin' off the hinges, off the wall
Baby a freak, she eat me, woo, she just suck dick right through
Special shout-out to the whole, whole, whole
West side 6, 7, 8, 9 It go
We used to run streets now they just ours
My luck has been good we made it
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