I been smoking way too much tryna ease my mind
you couldnt walk in my shoes, you couldnt read my rhymes
you cant fuck with your boy, you better heed the signs
tryna suceed over me, you gon' need some time
to prepare for the warfare, i swear i couldnt write this
they say they never liked this, but tryna jack my likeness
its priceless, acting like they righteous
giving out advice while i just give into my vices
the crisis is i dont know what suffices with
the thought of my enlightenment not striking you like lightning
this is lightning in a bottle which im sippin out
been here for awhile so the though of me just dippin out
is blasphemy, you know im actually
using strategy, never pageantry cuz
its all gritty, cuz im out here in my city
on my stoop with bout 50 of my goons acting shifty
Music from deep in the trenches, songs that confront the blitzkrieg of bad news but offer light at the end of the tunnel. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 20, 2017