Lyrics:
it right my
People won't go hungry I'm a thief up in the night
Thief in the night like I'm poppin the smoke
I'm reaching them heights no one knew we
some inspirational shit in a real way but will still have a field day
With some of the fucked up shit in the world and tell it to sucking a dick
'Cause
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
tattoos and ancient t-shirts
I am myself when I am ill at ease
Sleepless nights and restless days
I am nothing but my patterns
Childhood traumas locked in
circling inside of my mind
Why try?
Am I better dead or alive?
Days go by but still I feel like dying
I can't help it but at least I'm trying
Pick myself up
Got some problems on my back
I Got a foreign on my head
Guiding my day life step by step
I needed that homie swear ill get em back
I got a baby who
fucked up out here losing my mind
I'm stuck in the grind, ain't wasting time
I'm tryna find the light, find my type
Without you by my side but nothing
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
in the bank we flipping that shit with the crypto
She been in my way for like a 100 sum days I'm catching her stealing my lingo
In the studio 120 sum
to get by
So she reaches for her purse, grab the bag and the needle
Tie a sock her arm and start shooting up the diesel
Had a flesh back, screwing some
homies sipping cabernet
I feel like Castaway, as the summer pass away
Blast the bass, up in the whip and now I gotta navigate
120 out the gate, I don't
My mom said
"Why you crying?
We need to toughen up, you need to stop that wining
I working double shifts, been working day and night
And you coming
about
Dark days and hard times
And how I let myself get above highs
And how we tighten up when the clouds rise
Something you was never involved in
See me
[Fresh Prince] This mystery needed to quickly be solved
Cause there were kids involved
Friday and Saturday nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was
I'm a soldier, workin' hard every day and night
Motions just to see the light, tellin' myself everything's gon' be alright
I warned ya, I'm ready for
a day
Tryin to figure out the proper description of me
And I came to the decision that there's no one syllable or phrase
That can adequately describe this
game, so I thought I'd play
And never in my life will I forget this day
I was chillin' one night, I was all alone
Noddin' off but awaken by the ring
it's gone pan out
One day I'll be up on the stage and be like I'm the man now
Bitch I been the fuckin' man back when they ain't care about me
But I got
I lost myself last night
I fucked up my life
Turned to the bottle again
I cant see the sunrise
I feel the hate in your eyes
You feel the pain in my
like I'm a fuck up
I make it worse by getting fucked up
It's not you, I don't want you to worry
Every day goes by, feels like times getting blurry
Don't
it'd be better if I just left
Exhale and try to blow the clouds away
Same thing I do to start off every day
But before I let myself get to low again
moving
To the music of the night
It's time to leave it all behind
It's time to get fucked up tonight
There's no time
Like all the time
We just want
I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I'm talkin' to myself
I want another day
nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve
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