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Im sipping liquor for the pain, pouring liquor for the slain |
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Nothing else can do the trick like hard liquor to the brain |
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Fall victim to the game, all this money we spent |
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In my mind trynna figure where these twenty |
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G's wentMaybe |
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I should slow it down, maybe take the pace slow |
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Second thought |
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I think I need to speed it up and make more |
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Time to build, lego |
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In the Ville' laid low, counting days still waiting on that shit |
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I prayed for |
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Am I ungrateful? |
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Want it all so quick |
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Feel a vibrate-hold up, |
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I gotta call, old bitch |
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How she get my new shit? |
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I swear this city too small |
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Type of chick wont take her shirt off cuz' her tities too small |
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I can give a damn girl, lift up that pretty blue bra |
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Now I'm in it deep, seeing just how pretty you are |
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And that kitty go hard |
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Lord, Im up in that, got that type of kitty cat that make a nigga double back |
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Type of shit that make a nigga wanna fall in love with that |
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At the door with a towel on and nothing under that, saying "Welcome" |
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Verse 2I let these words flow out, like water from a spout |
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Like rain from the clouds, rush the pain from the crowds |
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Cuz' these words go deep, from my soul when |
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I speakThen the flows hits the souls of all those that |
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I reachIf |
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I die before |
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I wake, hope my songs live on |
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Will they miss me when |
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Im gone?- |
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And if so, for how long? |
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So much shit is on my brain, try hard to maintain |
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Sit and analyze my thought sometimes wonder if |
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Im saneMan, its hard to trust friends, when the paranoia blends with the marijuana |
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Wonder would this high ever end |
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Swear I never smoke again, ya'll niggas blow the weed, let me take another shot, |
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Man this liquor is all |
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I needJust to put me in the zone, so far away from home |
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Nobody truly know me got me feeling so alone |
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They wonder what's on my mind, what's lingering in my dome |
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I tell em' aint nothing wrong, |
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I deal with it on my own |
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I deal with it on my own. |
