Perhaps i was addicted to tha darkside somewhere inside my childhood i missed my heart die and even though we both came from tha same places tha money and tha fame made us all change places how could it be threw tha misery tha pain will pass tha hardtimes make a true friend afraid to ask for currency but you could run to me whenever u need me ill never leave i just need someone to believe in as u can see its a small thang to a trooper what could i do real homies help u get thru and common knew hed do tha same thing if he could cause in tha hood true homies make u feel good and half tha times we be acting up call tha cops we deceased tha peace that was on my block it never stops when my mom asks me will i change i tell her yeah but its clear i will always be tha same until the end of time please lord forgive me for my Life of sin so u know i dont hang around tha house much this all night money making got me out of touch i aint flashed a smile in a long while my attitude got me walking solo on my own riding alone in my low low watching tha whole world move in slow mo find times to disappear to listen to tha ocean smoking ports think my thoughts then its back to coasting who can i trust in this cold world but i aint trippin Im a playa for life whos to say if i was right or wrong to live my life as a outlaw all alone remain strong in this game full of playerhaters they conversating but my crew is full of demonstrators and in the end drinking hennessy made all of my enemies envy me so.cold when i flow eliminating easily they fall to there knees they plead for their right to breathe while begging me to keep tha peace well i can see its closer to achieve in times of danger dont freeze its time to be a g follow my lead ill supply everything you need
Posted on: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 19:36:28 +0000
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