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Living the way im living
- When i first started writing this i couldnt think of a title
- i kinda thought to put shit together like all them others do
- i feel kinda exhausted with the way im living
- this back and forth got me sorta tripping
- trapping in the streets thinking im getting extra pesos
- when really im getting shit stuck and blocked up in my nose
- im annoyed at the world and i guess its my fault
- cant write poetry nomore and cant sing slow songs
- im reckless behind the wheel and moms thinks im lost
- went to church the other day and this is what i brought
- i brought shame to the house of the lord i was enraged
- i was wilding at the thought my life couldnt ever change
- i was talking to the lord like god give me some plans
- and he answered with a i cant change unless you believe
- and i do but word rounf the street is im the plug
- im sick of all these adolescents asking for drugs
- im tired of all this shit up in my nose it aint a bug
- i cant kill it or heal myself change comes within time
- its all a tug, push and shove all these btiches out my life
- take out all the sin and watch me drive down a happy route
- you think im tripping well im not im spitting shit straight from the heart
- and if you dont like it then too bad these baby rhymes done got me far
- im rapping simply cuz its my escape im not a retard
- i know this shit wont take me far and as for my son
- dont ask hes my pride my life my rock
- im choling in my guilt that i lie to myself
- i tell myself im worthy but slip up in sight i got no right
- no right to be living but if i die who am i kidding
- momma would be stuck sister would be fucked
- girlfriend would be crying and my son would be sighing
- im lying all this dying shit aint for me.
- im too scared to hurt these ppl mane my whole family
- im the laugh in midst the crying
- im the joke in midst the lying
- im the one they see walking and im alwayys fucking smiling
- so here im writing im writing cuz this shit has run my mind
- i been reading other lyrics like damn the mysteries undone
- but im tired of closing in and hoping one day ill learn to live
- find a job and help out mom, maybe move out and buy my son
- all the necessary, im living off momma now you see
- ill explain, the bullshit came from all the streets
- so if its the way you living you must be following me
- or am i you, i dont know just know its gotta fucking change
- cuz these streets and ever letting you breathe without an inhaler
- you think im lyiing well ask me now dont ask me later cuz
- most likely ill die, get locked up or forget to lie and be fucked
- its the only way it ends and as for me im sorry to say
- but my story has reached its climax
- the time card is still punched in i cant punch out
- systems broken i gotta get out and leave it to god
- to fix the mac because if i stay another minute best believe
- my over time will turn me black
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