the ones that smile in your face stab you in the back, for those actions how can you react, for the differences the those can rehearse the strokes, the funny off the seven day period, i thought i was serious but i was curious from the religious stand point, jesus never did nothing to me, its only Gods kids, enough of this religion speaking, wanting to see me fail, tied up with the cause of jail without bail, hell, where can a friend go, when there are the sounds of no hope, back against the ropes, four walls no call
standing tall, against all yall, now i see all i got is myself, if you want to join the team, im not denying, but when it gets hard i dont want to hear no crying, sign the dotted line, walking backwards, but ive seen the team to redeem the art of the cream, 20 equals a dub, every thug is in need of a hug, but if she wants only money she can get the stepping, back breaking labor, just to afford the tickets to the lakers, fakers and lazy s dont understand, so they stand in quicksand, im only one man
*** you, i dont curse much, but the anger bleed through the arm, its hard to stay calm, you ***ing with me, will see, its hard to believe from the thoughts that drove me insane, how we in a relationship when we dont see eye to eye, no trust like every word is a lie, dont try to change my thoughts, it will cost, im the one was never taught how to love, whiter than a dove, but the one to protect and provide is im living a lie, dont stride
i glide from the deeper meaning, deeper cleaning of myselfs soul, bitter, depression, recession, but my pockets never empty, came from the windy, so dont play no games, the same from the next verse, rehearse from the logic of the curse, dose to two times, i write line after line, *** doing crime, because if crime dont pay, it only pay in time, cell wall, curtain calls, i hope no one falls, because i stading too tall, you cant see me even if i standing next to you, been through seen you, now you have curfew
people saying i write to much, maybe because i think too deep, no im not a creep, but i see, ypu in the state of mind that you belong in, the sin that you came through, the thoughts of the casper but no friendly ghost, its like old shaq in the post, the most is the wrong being, im just a human being leaving, in the 4th qrauther never untoasted, unfocused, hocus pocus you disappeared through all the fear, i dont shed no tears, i hold it inside, time to ride