Lyrics:
in a labyrinth of future mystery,
Tracing my steps, all mistaken,
Trusting to everything, praying it can be
That I am not forsaken.
I wait by
tender touch,
Share your bed at nights.
Here I am just as you wish,
Though I fear you still.
Can't you tell just by my kiss,
You can have your fear.
Our protector turned enemy shoots a gun at you recklessly
We got violent tendencies
Is corruption our legacy?
When you sell meth and ecstasy
to be a sign
What a pretty baby
Oh, would you follow me?
Can you be my lady
In a night of ecstasy?
Do you feel the rhythm?
Would you dance on that with
Reminscing the days
when we first crossed pahts.
It was more than fate holding me back.
As you pass by everything comes to life.
Your fragrance in
of mine?
You were a drive-by romance
Now you're my world of ecstasy
And I still believe, oh
If you could see behind my eyes
The more it hurts
your life and still
Goin' out like Tookie
Imagine niggas talkin' shit when
They never knew me
Imagine a movie that depicted the
Pain in your life
Like
to live by
There shouldn't be a waste of time
Busy yourself, learn a trade
And conquer this before your corpse is gone
Feeding shit into the ground
that's focused on you
[Skeemo]
Check this out right here..
Maaan... I put the guns down we can do it with the fists
I ain't the barber shop I can still
The creek
Where the fort we built I think still lay
Crooked branches with our names still engraved
They'll stay the same
on our cage broken off by the rage
Now it's time to settle the score
We are the frayed, we are the torn
We are the beaten and the scorned
And now
Welcome to the chop street
Dead bodies hanging by they feet
You see this demon when I walk
You hear this evil when I speak
Mark of the beast
When I
of riches
A belly full fights never willingly
An empty stomach does not have
The energy to finish it
Layers in between padded by a dream
Stretching for
some of these priests are even crooked now
You talk religion now a days and man, they just put you down
Like, what the hell?
I don't know who
hungers that've been coming apart so long
It's a wonder that we still want to dance
But here we are in the humbling dark
Throwing shapes while
Catching a few laughs, listen to Red Grant
Read me a good book, clear out my head space
10 for the 10 grams, hooked up by C Rag
Toss me a beer and catch me
It must have been our crooked start that chipped me out of place
And that put me on a train to who knows where
But looking out the window with
The one that I still feel
And when you finally wake from the light
And see it for all that it is worth
By the time you realize it's a scam
That's all,
everlasting nights
Of losing sleep by winning these fights
And receiving only dirt
And I give crooked smiles
To the never ending search
I'm made of mud,
I need
(I don't know what to writeâ?¦ Oh well, yo)
I offer nothing but the uncertain promise
That I'll honestly pursue the crooked path of the conscious
Well I remember being young, hell I think I still am.
Well I was sitting steady chilling on the tailgate
Sippin' on a day old pint of that
explanation
It's nothing more than what you see here
My heart still feels divided
Halfway between wrong and right
I know I'm playing with fire
But I don't know
know
We still live in Cali
Gotta style cultural
We was
Known from the 60's
From panthers to hippies
Now were known for
Murders pimps
to have a seizure still edgin' up my gold teeth
Headin' down you to go with Rich and get some protein
I'm giving bones so you're chokin'
I get biz every
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