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jus some shiznit on tha mind
i was like, if i could only figure out wat suicide is/
i'd take a gun, cock it, put it in my mouth and fire tha bitch/ tha pain deep inside starts at tha feet and ends at tha mind/ whether or not god decided if it was my time/ i don't even know y i choose to flow instead of act/ or maybe play sports, or win tha eatin contests of Big-Mac's/ probably cause my mentallity is stuck within tha melody/ of tha thugz fatalities and tha father's and mother's sensuallity/ all i know is death is but a breath away/ if i see it, won't run, i would stand still and say/ if u want me, u best come get me, or i won't go/ i still got too many people to help, hurt, and enlighten wit my flow/ i still gotta scoup up g's for me to ride on my enemies/ i don't wanna end up anotha statistic of tha streets/ just don't believe wat u hear or wat u see/ cause people today won't tell tha truth, rather it's wat they believe/ a lyrical bullet can make u close ur eyes sincerely/ but a literal bullet can make u close ur eyes eternally/ jus some shit on my mind i needed to get off and shit |
i like dis dawg.....................especially da last two lines........dey wre strong......................keep dropp'n.....keep ya head up..............holla....1ne
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aight kool
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