Lyrics:
live by affirmations
I been steady lacking any aspiration
I been searching high a low for calibration
Maybe just maybe I'll make it to the top
Maybe
tears just wash the pain away
cnd hope that tomorrow turns out to be a better day.
Copyright 2012 by Jose cntonio Ponce Published by Jason's Music
Step out into the Indian dust
I can feel the cracks in my spirit
They're starting to bust
Drive by your house, nobody's home
I'm trying to tell
like Jason, are you runnin' I'm comin' for you
Know I'm huntin' we been on the move, never frontin' it's always the truth
Like bitch you better move,
put my mind to it
If you crossin by me
Better put a line thru it
I dont got no enemies, thats true
I dont like that energy, from you
Know you probably
Cut em in the neck like Jason
Get a new load and replace it
I get that money but I never chase it
And I see them demons bitch im gonna face em
of bastards looking like Santa, (santa)
Round them up hit em like pinatas,
Time to get my shit together,
Everybody's looking at me now am better ,
Got that new
through the wall
Gotta fuck up jake paul, he better call saul
Need to get this salt out of my ass
Why did jason go to space, we need that brother down here
Little bro in the cut, tryna get them like Jason bro got the stick, he gon stain em , flame em
Walk down gang, he gon' chase em run your mouth to a bitch,
Slow grind better then no grinding
Easy to say harder to show don't tell me show bout it
It get spooky better know bout it
But I got hallows ween
into my bed (Laying in my bed)
My third mistake was loving you more than I should
Oh, I really should know better
My fourth mistake was sitting with
yards a game
My competition' better back up
I'm the e running back
Niggas that ain't ready get the machete
For the lyrical Jason of rap i'ma keep
sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason
Should be taking my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
like Che Guevera
I rhyme hotter and I say it better
I'm a winter cold war
I'm a product of the Regan Era
Day thinkin' till the page inkin'
My 16
Baby I'm sorry cause I love myself
I probably do better if I'm by myself
I don't need love just to be myself
I just need bread just to feed myself
facin'
We must be patient nothin' better than communication
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left that ass waitin'
No
facin'
We must be patient nothin' better than communication
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations
Sorry I left that ass waitin'
No
patience
(Hit ya wife fuck on ER make u a patient)
When that chop letoff it leave ya brain aching
(You better recognize dont be mistakin) andReal recognize
Took half a pill, still geek
Ayy, whole team still eat
Nobody playin' defense
They made it easy to off him
Don't want the semi, just toss it
You better
to Get Better
Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith
Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books
Do you have any regrets?
Oh yeah
Plenty
I've seen these music docs
to face
You was goin' through that bitch like Jason
Boy, you gotta be a fool (huh?)
How you think that shit cool?
You givin' names, you ain't playin'
faking
And you don't ever seem'em 'round
Boys forever vacant
I was raised by the G's, if you fear it
Face it
Cause when it’s on, hood a scary movie
they had to die
My girl motivate me, make me wanna change my ways
I hit the rug, I make salat, I pray for better days
And I ain't ever gonna switch up
they had to die
My girl motivate me, make me wanna change my ways
I hit the rug, I make salat, I pray for better days
And I ain't ever gonna switch up
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