Lyrics:
a hard one to swallow
Here's another hard one to goggle, fuck your life, that's the motto
I'm nice with mics, Cus D'Amato
Drug related, blunt guts all
your life a year ago, and you're still by yourself
Put all your feelings in a case then you put it on the shelf
You tried so hard to keep her love,
resection
Of this hard heart riddled with infection
To accept love and enjoy its blessing
Or be cursed to a life of fake hugs and professions
All these
of the nation
Do the right thing, lay the foundation
To all the single mothers Salt-N-Pepa said, "Keep your head up"
I know it gets hard sometimes but never let
when life was hard
Shoutout to Katie She gave me cookies
That the best thing to mention when you go from
Having nothing to living large
Told Jas thank
you've made that final call,
The hard words flying by like punches in a barroom brawl
[Chorus]
We've made a mess of things,
It makes no difference
could get a cry God
Maybe one, two?
Been red for life for the first time ever me want blue
Give me the blues
Sometimes I turn on the news and I
Look
Now I'm the mothafucka that you read about
Takin' a life or two, that's what the hell I do
You don't like how I'm livin'? Well, fuck you!
This is
at
Loyalty is dead when I trust them they backstab
I feel like an Outkast bombs over Baghdad
Trade this success for the life of my grandad
Hard on myself cause
Oh oh oh oh
Listen
Time na turn by turn
This life na turn by turn
Seasons come and seasons go
When cloud gather rain go fall
Sun dey shine and moon
break me down
I do what I love in turn no holding me
Used to really be plugged Ian serve no dub
I done lost that quarter P
I done changed my life tryna
Out of control, my life has been
All in the blues, is all I have seen
I can't confess, sins I have done
A blink of an eye, all went so wrong now
Sonny got caught in the moonlight
A wanted man with a haunted heart
Sonny found out the hard way
Playing for keeps, loser weeps
He said he'd
Too close to the satellite
cnd the thought of you makes me sad tonight
cnd I try so hard to make it feel alright
Take flight, still the thought
let him down for his whole life
He loved God and his country but he worked too hard to see
Uncle Sam don't give a single damn
For a blue collared boy
red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in a hoodie, walking through the neighborhood he
Didn't do
thous with the dice game
Drive fast, live young
Push start, I'ma start,
She up and down that boulevard
Going hard, going hard
Oh you bout that life, want
On the edge of the blue sky
Did you see it pass you by
Did you feel it and wonder why
Did you hear it tell me true
On the edge of the blue sky
(Verse 1)
Slowly finding myself
I stay gassin' myself
I started this by myself
C'mon man you know what it is
Going hard in the off-season
Y'all gave
something from it then eyes glisten
Cynicism be the foundation for all this friction
Get to the top by steppin on necks of others, a contradiction
It's hard
Ah, me name is Jackie White and I'm foreman of the yard,
And ye don't mess with Jackie on this quayside.
Why I'm as hard as iron plate, woe betide
and the pipe
Young nigga rolling weed in a cigar he can light
Bang red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in
touches you, before it touches me
Here in this cold white room
Tied up to these machines
It's hard to imagine life as it used to be
Laughing screaming
I never thought it would be so hard
To take the world by storm
I hope that I can pass the test
To rise above the norm
No life escapes the troubled
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