Lyrics:
to venture out of my shell
And write myself a narrative I never imagined I’d tell
No chance in hell I would be here if I hadn’t received it
A piece of paper,
soul
'til I'm all alone screaming that
I'm trying my best
(best to live without you)
And judging by the scars it ain't working
Need you in my arms when
is like hangin' yourself at a.....
I know you thought I'd be locked up
Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up wit' JD doh', crazy
never before
(Never before)
I swear I came a long way from selling dope
(Came a long way) back in the day
(Haa) would have sold you a O (Sold you a O)
It's so good to be in your presence
It's so good to be in your love
Step by step, walking with your Spirit
It's so good to be in your love
I never
Every time I run, you say you've had enough
But I know it's just a trick to get me back into your arms
You got a way of deception that ruins all the fun
'Cause I'm a little heavy-er
And I never thought the industry would let me in her
And they know I am no beginner
So I eat her up like its my dinner
shoot for blood money, rockin' Rovers
Stay dipped, don't have no money in your pocket in the streets
Why these people mob money in they Jeep?
Crack
shoot for blood money, rockin' Rovers
Stay dipped, don't have no money in your pocket in the streets
Why these people mob money in they Jeep?
Crack
L-are-P's
on these dark murky bloody streets of Vallejo, where I get my cheese
Never mind the trauma playa, you don't want to be wearin a helmet
I'm not
understand
I know you aren't the most secure
But the way you're here in my arms
Should let you know that maybe I am the one
Can I be your one
Baby let me love
to give me
Mother made up for him, always watching over me
Days would go by and we would never see his face
In my mind, I'd wonder, "Does he have another
mind you can't save
Nobody knows why I'm going through this pain
Again and again, when you ain't by my side
I'm calling your name, in your arms I reside
If I drove a truck
And I were a waitress
And I ordered coffee
And I poured you some
Then you'd stop by on your way sometimes later
And if we
just not happy because
My life didn't turn out the way
I thought it would
"Hey! Join the fucking club, okay"
I thought I was going to be
Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from
Like the bass trombone
Blow your horn and take a bow
So that you're swingin' like the cows
Pythagoras would be so proud of us.
Call on go, always ready
Staying low, arm is steady
Barbed the wire but I ain't petty
Can't X my dawgs man this ain't Belly
No more staying in
If my penmanships as good as me pushing this work
Then I hope my payoff don’t be much too longer
If I hone in on one of you niggas
Your comfortability
it at all cost
I'll try my best to not make you cry
To be the one that puts the sparkle back in your eye
They're so deep and bright
I’d swear they glow
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
These people I've tried but nobody wants to be your friend
You got 'em break neck sticking that shit way out for you
I'm at your paycheck, I could give
so we past that
Leading scorer on my team
No assist
You can't grasp that
Cause these niggas getting carried way more than footballs in they backpacks
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