Thoughts (feat. Tru-Rymes)

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Life so precious still we live reckless 
Cops got it in for us now who gone protect us
Judge throw the book at us maybe we should have read it
Could've changed the course of the direction that we was headed
To my Moms I'm forever indebted. Know it was tough to raise me
Black child running wild young and crazy
Where cats cant hold they own but they making babies and them babies is out making Babies
So much going man in this world crazy
Sit back and watch economies crash
House foreclosed on fam packing they bags
Thats why they roll it and pop it till they higher than gas
I think the  boss wanna fire me he stay on my ass
I just play the lottery and pray for the cash
I been weathering storms but I'm hoping they pass
Because I want the good life and I'm deserving of that right?

Pardon me if it sounds like I'm rambling on
But this is how my mind gets when it's  stuck in the Zone
When it's  Me Myself and this microphone
Just me myself and this microphone
Pardon me if it sounds like I'm rambling on
But this is how my mind gets when it's stuck in the zone
When it's Me Myself and this microphone
Just me myself and this microphone Yeah

They aent sent em home yet I still pray for the troops
My quest is love in the streets
Like I play with the Roots
They saying racism is dead
I aent seeing the proof
You only know what you see
So what we teaching the youth
Turn on the news
Different day but its the same plot
Should be ashamed
I'm enraged with these crooked cops
Inside I scream will these bad dreams ever stop
So naive to this show I'm being forced to watch
Still on the grind Will the cast ever reach the top
My worst fear is a Cd That hit the shelves and flop
They got me facing the ills Boss man riding my back
Like I'm working on wheels Navigating through it all
Both hands on the wheels won't let the drama overshadow
What I'm looking to build I really spit it foreal
Never did it for thrills
Thoughts of a man tying make it off the block foreal

Pardon me if it sounds like I'm rambling on
But this is how my mind gets when it's  stuck in the Zone
When it's  Me Myself and this microphone
Just me myself and this microphone
Pardon me if it sounds like I'm rambling on
But this is how my mind gets when it's stuck in the zone
When it's Me Myself and this microphone
Just me myself and this microphone Yeah

Yellow tape still tied to the pole
Teddy bears on the ground down by the corner store
He was only 19 no witness on the scene
May he rest in peace so much for his  dreams
Homies didn't bust back so much for his team
Like Malcolm X they did it by any means
Eyes on the prize like Martin Luther King
They say this rap thing is mind poisoning
But no comments for the gore on the screen
Stress levels high so they puff nicotine
But them cartons too high so pass that green
Americas been at war forever it seems
Bring them troops home is the song they sing
Over beats they rap
Fresh out of jail now it's back to the trap
Cycle repeat now they tumble right back
Yeah they tumble right back
Welcome back

Pardon me if it sounds like I'm rambling on
But this is how my mind gets when it's  stuck in the Zone
When it's  Me Myself and this microphone
Just me myself and this microphone
Pardon me if it sounds like I'm rambling on
But this is how my mind gets when it's stuck in the zone
When it's Me Myself and this microphone
Just me myself and this microphone Yeah

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