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Cloud 9
- This is what I'm constantly thinking about
- The record in my mind always spinning round and round
- I can hear the vinyl crackling out loud
- Sometimes i feels like it's pulling me under
- Deep Too the bottom to drown
- Often getting high Is the only way I make it out
- But let's say metaphorically the drugs create a cloud
- Like heaven, pure bliss, you swear you never want down
- Then in turn, well say reality represents the ground
- By reality I mean life, and the stress that comes with it
- Stressing about the money
- Dreams of how to get it
- Too much time on that cloud
- Comes with an addiction
- Waking up from blacking out from the xanex mixing
- Your girl waking up to holes in the walls got her bitching
- Eventually to her very own cloud she's drivin
- Up and down to the sky they living
- Next thing you catching charges but don't forget the fucking eviction
- Looking back, sht gets fucked up so fast it's fucking sickning
- Full time on the streets, it's hot
- Finessed a couple plugs, in turn brings friction
- So put your hood on, keep your head down, boy best keep your distance
- We'll call it luck for now, but you know how it go, the game brings death or prison
- Fact by statistics
- At night he bobs his head
- Thousands of pages in notebooks
- Written
- More than a hobby, to him hip hop is more of a religion
- Knowing suicide is closer than a career musician
- But as long as the beats still bumps in his mind
- Ain't no quitting
- (Chorus)
- Dreams yeah they may cost you
- Without them way too many lost too
- The fall from high above
- You think that anyone?
- Realizes what it is before what it was?
- ....Does that sound dumb?
- Dreams yeah they may cost you
- Without them way too many lost too
- The far fall from the sky
- I wonder why?
- So many wonder what if they tried there whole fucking life?
- .....Instead of trying
- Like I am
- My picture could be painted by a fucking blindman
- There I go cussing for no reason like all the time and
- I'm the product of early drug abuse and parents fighting
- Way to emotional, growing up throwing tantrums and crying
- Way too oftem
- Growing up with led Zeppelin next to my eazy e
- Outkast next to Janis Joplin
- Selling weed at 12 so 16 I'm acid dropping
- Stints county jail
- A limp in my walking
- Fuck twelve
- Any sign you snitch, hope you found in dirt coffin
- Thats real talk, real life
- I could of lied about shooting guns and head popping
- But I hear that bullsht too often
- And if I did anyway you wouldn't hear me out her flexing, I know you pigs watching
- Informants informing
- Controlled buys, controlling
- Lies spun up to build a case like a coiling
- Streets be heating up like the meth on the foil be
- Government be lying to the people about how important there vote means
- Heroin epidemic at highs, got young girls out here hoing
- Not to mention all family members and victims that cope, the fucking dope brings
- Won't catch me voting
- Might catch me weighing sht out wrapping it up like a Trojan
- Serving in a silver focus
- License and registration all good so might be pistol totting
- Hand it down to some people probably go back get to cooking and needle poking
- Wipe that smile off your face kid I ain't joking
- (Chorus)
- Dreams yeah they may cost you
- Without them way too many lost too
- The fall from high above
- You think that everyone?
- Realizes what it is before what it was?
- ....Does that sound dumb?
- Dreams yeah they may cost you
- Without them way too many lost too
- The far fall from the sky
- I wonder why?
- So many wonder what if they tried there whole fucking life?
- .....Instead of trying
- Like I am
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