Eastside Marauders (feat. Brian Brown, Chuck Indigo)

I said making peace with everything of yesterday, today this week Clanging teeth 'bout everything I tried to say but can't just speak Magazines I got my issues with all kind of things Obsolete, will my kins come fly wit me like Dominque East side nigga, and he from Tennessee Cheese, it's me See it's me Jesus please They can't fucking save me with no Jesus piece Ask me what I'm smoking on and I said Jesus & peace Now that's some irony Ain't ironman but got an iron knee Cause every time I took my falls Bounce back like bitch I ball Hated his name, to his name got called They in awe They in awe Ain't gone settle my nigga Pot got medal my nigga And I'm black, talk to the kettle my nigga Shit going up, can't be upset my nigga If God is selling hope, know I gotta cop a few Lot to lose Rendezvous with all my plans While I'm in solitude Progress made with everything I constitute Still thinking 'bout the baddest bitch in the calmest mood "She said her name was Destiny" Tried to hand me a destiny, told 'em I'ma choose, I'ma choose Tried to hand me a destiny, told em I'ma choose Tried to Eastside Nigga Yeah yeah fuck with me On a high Lowkey famous Let'em tell it That won't change me I ain't done enough forreal To even wanna chase a thrill All good just a week ago Hit my phone like "Hello, stranger" I ain't text her back; it's been some days I knew that had her angry Right now? can't stop, won't stop Young gun shootin' for the top spot Been thru the wire... plan working out Swear I'd be damned if it all falls down We don't even care what people say Cause one glad morning? I'll fly away Shining like a diamond in the rough Only thing missing? Rocafella chain Out east baby, Yeah Nashville, tis of thee Tryna make it out. Ain't seen too many things Outside of these surroundings. Bout time I be dumbfounded By the world & its treasures. What's out there.. who could guess it Fuck it, why not go get it? So many I knew ain't get the chance to So i'm on it. Bright & early in the morning Let the sunshine in. You know good & well we need it Searching for sum'n different. Everybody seems to be, huh What you needing What you want I done seen this place before Searching for the memories Miss my homies dead and gone Dodgin death and misery Feel sum thangs I never show But I'll always love the place A nigga used to call home Moved out the way Make me feel like a lil nigga When I hit the Eastside Reminisce on pal football days Only had two plays Toss left or the sweep right Either way, nigga gone score Had dreams of the pros Shit came and they gone Ion feel no ways When ya at that age Name a nigga that don't Wanna be like Kobe Or Spit sixteen 'bout a brick, go jump clean on a bitch Wet coochie on ya dick make a nigga act up Buy shit ya don't need for a bitch I was a player in training Living so shameless Feeling no danger Still well aware I was in places where Niggas had bodies Niggas had priors Niggas had bangers, damn Same shit pointed me opposite I was more focused on colleges Honor roll, scholarships, doctorate, uh Tryna do good for my mama 'nem, uh Now a nigga roll all kinda shit, uh Put a nigga mind on a rocket ship, uh How you think i stay so optimistic Growing up, had no pot to piss in Eastside nigga Eastside nigga