Lyrics:
the shit that im on
Legacy live be forever play my shit when I'm gone
All I know is my demons cannot hold me for long
All I know with this pencil imma write
But often times
Escaping death is like my second language
Was popping reds like Neo
Tryna free up out the matrix
Shittin me
Governed by my attitude
Hoe
I slam on the microphone
I'm about to stomp this
Big L classic heat
I'm going to spark this
Joint that Yoda just rolled
What you know about
will get you smacked
Ferocious dog off its leash I'm about to attack
Mother fucking E to R I C
Blood on your face blood on your white tee
This is what
I wanna cruise away from here
This is for my pimps, this is for my hustlers
Diamond in the back, Lac drivin' mother
If you're gettin', smoke one for
Used to be a loser that these fuckers always laughed at
But now, I am a mother fucking class act
But don't forget what year it is I'm coming right back
My mother's in a polyester coat
I'm smiling so hard that my eyes are closed
Her hand is on my shoulder
It's snowing outside
Someone took all the old
unification
savages invading civilizations
riddle the nation with belittlement
we lift off without aviation we're only divided by distance
it's an honor this is
you've got to always think like me
Which is hard when I choose not to think at all
You'll be going round in circles getting dizzy falling down
While I'm
trap is a Circle
Pussy boy can't hide I got he running round in circles
Got em running round like track and field
I got super weight nigga mother fuck
Thump, Thump! Wakes her up after midnight
Mother's boy toy tryin' to prove he's a tough guy
S tartin' life in the hood, trailer home grown
Momma
thrown at her
A dirty war with a toxic fall
The kid is damaged by her mother's propaganda
Parental alienation settles in deeply
She tells her husband, "I
You can tell he’s in pain
From his broken tone
Mothers is a junkie
Dad is gone
Has to steal for food
As his stomach groans
Goes to school where he’s
and then we met but shit
We ain't had sex since
Maybe its for the best, I mean we still'll send a text
I mean the spark is kinda there but when it's not its
i know is loving you lately it's been dark
Been around and round with you
I been felt the spark
All the nights i spent with you we out until dark
obsession, the acceptance of me by my
father and mother, who I had not spoken to since I had left home.
One morning my manager Alex came in and broke up one
of us
Cos this is our story
March 22nd 2008
It was a crazy night indeed
A bottle of rum, couple of CD’s to fantasise
Smoked 4 cigarettes together by
of the mother whose lost her child.
Some will remember the troubles he caused, his fall backs
Perxonality flaws. We'll reminisce to the days gone by and hear
hold my thoughts this Is misleading
Surrender, there Is no treaty. Throat gets tighter (stop breathing)
Alone and prone By phone screaming, crying In
Sayin', "Don't ya know me? I'm your native son"
Yes, I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
And I'll be gone five hundred miles when day is done
Sayin', "Don't ya know me? I'm your native son"
Yes, I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
And I'll be gone five hundred miles when day is done
of the rest of your life
Not a day goes by that I don't think of you
I'm always asking why this crazy world had to lose
Such a ray of light we never knew
Gone
the chance you got
'Cause black is in your blood, and you ain't even got the heart to stop
Black is steppin' in for your mother because your father's gone
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Receivin' all types of calls from
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