a crack head for a five dollar quick job In the ghettos this stuff you have to find A beer will relax my mind but I still pack my nine 'Cause I'm aware
the only ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen You're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a Scream Audi Coupe, looking good so I went
a herb head spun around I see yellow and green, it's a beautiful thing The sky's blue, 'cos the sun hit the water like "bing" A reflection (
shells was evidence of a violent event That left a young dealer bent from a hundred rounds spent The lifestyle is a thousand miles from a minister A
? We who hold these whips and chains If there's no lock, who needs a key? When did we stop being free? I see things vis-a-vis a sea change Full fathom
'ma be on for eons, and eons While many think that they can never play out Get trapped in a time frame and never find their way out I stay off the dramatization
a lot people died that summer its a bummer but shit happens or rob them in a day and see ambullences from a distance a place where you'd find seringes
is a limitation If we don't school life with a fresh occupation Without society there's no communication We feel a lot of hate, a lot of frustration
pain and it's a shame That you came and got drained And listen man stay in your lane (Midwest Choppers) Find the witness to murderers monologue of a minute Come out of a
kind words find their way back to me There's a train every day leaving either way There's a world you know, you got a way's to go And I'll soon believe
forget Back and forth through my mind behind a cigarette And the message comin' from my eyes say leave it alone Don't wanna hear about it Every single one's got a
comfortable she never felt this way before she says "i'm in heaven, i am certain, these aren't the clouds of a storm" she opens her eyes to her doctor
Harley party And we roll with them choppers like it?s a Harley party We are all dressed in red like it?s a scarlet party I was ballin? in New Orleans way before
Ain't the way I need to be And my eyes way heavy but I keep on pushing 'cause I ain't livin' for nothing Chorus On a quest for peace, on a quest for
to get a nigga in ground I'm'a show you what it is, ana way to get it done Down to East Nineteen ninety-nine All through the year two-thousand I'm a [
Looking back along the trail Thought I saw your face Tired and worn, your eyes turned gray Tried to find a place That's alright, that's okay It's the only way
Something happened way too quick A bunch of men who played it sick They divide, conquer It's all here before your eyes Safety is a big disguise That
under her arm And makes her way back home She opens the door to find her mom and dad waiting The expressions on both of their face are skafing Before