Lyrics:
Ay
Let me kick it to you right quick, man
Not on some gangsta shit man, on some real shit
Anybody done been through the same thing, I'm sure you
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without
you play
But I go play with you
(So baby)
Relax and chill
It's me and you
In this four walls
Through thick and thin
I'll stay with you
In this four
It's epidemic, forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cause it's cursed
Makin' money makes a difference day by day
of thought
Uh, well, uh, OK
Anyway I, I know it's kinda been a roundabout way of saying it
But I guess the whole point I'm tryin' to make here is
I
all I got hustling was hard to stop
But I used to get caught by cops so I had to chill and get off the block
Plus they talk a lot
I got to make it I
a shiver to the base of my spine
Waist like a slinky the way you wind
You know you’re tempting it’s by design
Damn you’re good
Mastermind
Oh
You’re moving
on
I've been feeling so alone
My impulsive ways
Throwing words like razor blades
If you give me a chance
I'll do all that I can
To make it okay
Don't
decisions
That’s changing the way you look at your world
and how you live in it
That’s right I’m killin it
Even if you ain’t feelin it
Cut off my arm, I grow
place that became my home
It took great pain to truly grow, if you ain't know,
But make this known, I stand tall through the flames, knock pain off it
Ay
Let me kick it to you right quick, man
Not on some gangsta shit man, on some real shit
Anybody done been through the same thing, I'm sure you
I'm blinded by faith
But if I run out of air
If I crash I don't care
I'm gonna do it my way
I can make it through this
You can throw the world in
you that it would
A great big wall has come between us
And I wouldn't even love you if I could
So don't think it ain't been fun cause it ain't
Don't
machine
Let's get going so we can make it out of these streets
They tell yuh hell nah, no way. Rein back and be where you stay
Weeded your flowers so they
started
And just because you make art doesn't mean anyone will appreciate it the way you do
But still paint and put it on the walls
Don't be afraid to leave
clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin
All these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun
And yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown cat's through, blazin
I got worries on my mind I might think too much
Trynna make a change but it seems to tough
I pray to God I make it through these walls
Gotta lace my
hands up (maybe it's the thug in me)
By age thirteen I was buckwild, good at my knuckle game
Made it through a tough childhood, never be the same
a step gotta get away
Back on this shit and I'm wide awake
Pitch black the shit that I go through, wait
Bitch I'm a dragon to the soul
Fly by with
They went right, E-V went left
So Common, one day it’ll all make sense
Soundbombin’ no way we’ll all make ends
Survival of the fit, a few win, but most
I'll make 30
Desert, even my nails dirty
I'mma think on life and I'd die for it
Made a mill, you ain't even know it
Tell Iluminati I'm down for it
Call
at a corner rhyming bout the way it's meant to be
Never make any changes
As I carry on aging
Getting older but not wiser
Always be a stunted child
Personality
some way
I remember some how some way I remember some how some way
It was December of 2015 in sunny Los Angeles California in the heart of Hollywood
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