eminence

bad days cause a faulty concept

nothin change but a persons mindset

people switchen lanes

, so much contempt for shit cause we convinced theres always better ,

, moven different paces cause yall plans require differant steps

starten strong shit faden after not too long

i been thinkin aobut life - the requirments sound alot like the fine print

i dont remember signen up ,'

next thing iknow these slave holders got me by the neck these fees these bills

neva the less neva gonna get me at my knees-foreal

money comen to my mind cause its naive to think we born to live fo free

america the land of yet we pay for everything

lately i been gettin sick of everything

aint shit im not contemplaten

indecisiveness is my cyanide,i sip it slow ,

difficult to comprhend this world until you see through the lies

, low days got this weed to keep me high ,

city of violance but i dont got time to fight

already gettin hit hard by life , harder an harder to see the light

fuckin barely made it through the other night

life gettin tough but ima be alright

 

when i dig deep i know im cool

, theres so much on the for front that the concept of bein cool sometimes floats away

im so caught in this anxiety id be better in a grave ,

liven in the now so maybe one day thatll fade away

i needa getaway

too many times some stupid drama gotta blow in ma face

learnin life day to day - believe it or not i caught some morals in these ruthless escapades

better myself -hopefully one day ill be able to put on for my city

swervan from the beaten path , buh for now im stuck in ma city

(killen this shit )

 

 

 

yeah

 

 

dont make my team double back like we coman back from the coldasac

peace to my fam an the peace to you bitches

if i go any harder my heart gonna need some stitches

no one knows how hard i been pushin cause i keep it DL

like you fucked a fugly female-

at risk you can say , not on track i hadda d-rail-

shit has changed an its a bitch to accept

but time keep pushin so i have limited choices - i just gotta accept move on

moven on to the next bar - its so hard - to not miss reminise - blessin in disguise

i woulda died with that old innocence -

give it all i got till my craft is my eminence - like eminem

not conceited but i keep it too legit - i was to real an some couldnt hang wit it

not many homies stuck around but was there to smoke the tree that got me suspended '

had the nerve to switch up so when i get big dont hit me up - fo real

 

 

zuffa,,,,

zuffa