Kunci: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I be sittin'
back in the driver's side
Watchin' the streets crack,
fightin' the demon
through the vision of one eye
You see, I'm a Gemini,
so I battle from the inside
Only takes one fuck up
to lose your life and waste your time
Respect, but check,
it's a divided conquer
Really out here trying to find a monster
to try to tame for a little bit of honor
But it bothers me when I go
through this fucked up world
to try to get a little bit farther
And my inner voice tells me, yo,
fuck the world, homie,
this ain't your motherfucking problem
Yeah, it's true, but when I see dope beans
laid out in front of 7 -Eleven
While I walk in to get my 40
ounce
and my Excedrin
For this headache
that I've been getting
from the tension and stressing
Then I hear someone mention, hey bro,
you got any spare change
you could be spreading?
So I reach in my pocket, and then
you stop it
Wait a minute, this
boy look suspicious
Remember that car, someone broke in it
He a suspect,
we ain't gon' be givin'
This was a bum, there's
no way in hell
we gonna break bread and break crumbs
I feel it, but I used to be
the one that was tweakin'
And I still got homies
that continue to keep sinkin'
It ain't for me to be trippin',
in fact, I ain't got no proof to
say that he did it
So who am I to attack an innocent man
that's just tryin' to live it?
Now, fuck it,
get back into your parlor
You got a few dollars to go
and fix that problem you've
been holding up on
You talk about you got pain all
up in your body
going through your bones
So stop at the homie's spot
and get a big pile of the powdery
white snow
Make your mind gone,
make your mind blown
Man, I got too much to lose
and my mind ain't gonna be one
I ain't got too much to prove to myself,
I gotta stay strong
For my little ones,
I gotta be home
For my only one, I can't make clones
In my own throne, I'm King Kong
But I don't roam, just trying
to live long
So I'ma proceed on and head
down to my mom's house till my kids call
We're gonna do this correctly,
as a mom bow
We're just gonna mob out
and mind our own
Yeah, whatever, it's funk on sight
The way I'm feeling,
I'm about to provoke a fight
They barking,
but I'm about to bite
They don't know the anger
that I hold from the inside
Cause I wanna get high
cause the pressure of a nine -to -five
just to pay bills on time
But I got a lot looking up to me,
so I gotta fix my mistakes
I gotta do what it takes to show my
loved ones
another way to look life in its face
Stay focused
so we can keep an eye on the prize
At the moment we could either man
up
or put aside our pride
But whatever you decide, just know
I got a purpose to the question why
Who's that?
Man, you're
gonna have to just chill
Fuck that!
What are you doing?
Put away that steel
What if he acts fast?
I didn't even like that
Just sit back, you better clap back
I know and if I have to, I will
You better put your hands back
on the steering wheel
You better grab half, no need for all that
Keep your eye on the road
before we go and crash
What the fuck is he laughing
at?
I'm a GM, I'm a buster
You turn the handle there
Fuck! Look out!
Ah, shit!
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