Life Crumbling

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Life crumbling, life crumbles, so I’m hustling
Life humbling, Most High, where’s my punishment?
Nine years old, Gorilla Zoe was my sustenance
Great like an ape, keep monkey bars in my jungle gym

Black excellence, half pessimist, half passion. 
Cash exodus. My severance back tracking
Ooh wee, what’s that smell? I wreak havoc 
I fall short and ignore my sleep habits

But ask me if these girls are down to go? Proceed.
Ask me if give these niggas work? Indeed.
Recruit another zip, forget responsibilities 
When you lost inside the trees, mane, it’s very hard to leave

When my Pawpaw died, I never made the time to grieve
Just made them payday loans so my rent could be relieved
Candied yams and collard greens and a faucet full of greed.
Yeah, my life in disarray, don’t you follow in my lead

But if you please...


Life crumbling, life crumbles, now I’m tumbling
Dark sipping, now I struggle with light stumbling 
Intercourse, then pillow talk, our minds bubbling 
Not another rapper with dreads who likes mumbling 

Mad tumbling, bag fumbling opportunities 
Stomach rumble ‘cause no money—this isn’t new to me
Diamond in the rough, but the earth don’t need no more jewelry 
Got a text from Diamond, she trying to fix the mutiny

First of all, we dealt with all the Tom foolery 
Pray Yahweh still make a way to make a newer me
Cafe by Johnson Hall, it’s where the crew would be
Planning out the music, no tutelage, just some youth with dreams

My career goals on a truancy 
Anxiety’s language: I speak it fluently 
The main drug I smoke is called “Jalan Veasley”
Yeah, I’m addicted to doing me

As the sun rise, ‘round and round the world revolve
Not my final form, so I’m waiting to evolve 
If you talking shit, I’m quick to get South involved
‘Cause when you add it up, we popping like some adderal

Only real niggas last. You fake niggas? Last!
Let my fire burn, and nigga, that’s my word to Jas
Praying I don’t spaz, and I ain’t got no gas
Road to success and hoping I don’t....

Life crumbling, life altering, I’m faltering
God’s alter, I bend down, I might talk to him
Same pastor, same message that he’s vomits
If you say the word, “faith” one more time, I holler

And rupture your esophagus. You know hard this is?
When your own blood judge you by accomplishments
And you the one who’s ‘posed to bring astonishment 
And you the one they chose to wear the omnitrix 

I’ve been Tennessee’s, latest new example 
Of a lonely soul who flees
10 piece with the fries, but I could never spread my wings.
Main thing missing; It’s the thing which brings me peace. 
It’s the only thing I need, it’s:

‘Cause I’m nobody! Who are you?
Are you... nobody, too?
Then there’s a pair of us...

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