| In lifes blurry scenes
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| The sound of the city became my only screams
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| Night child, cement blocks were my smile
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| Looking up at the bottom like this shits hell
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| When it hits well, bricks sale
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| I’ll take two vials, see if it sits well
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| Poison in hand, this is a man’s limit
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| Sat at the corner of nowhere, my heart wasn’t in it
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| That’s why the beat stopped
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| I’m like, please God help me, cause I’m losin it
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| Forgot to pray last night, but it’s not doing shit
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| I’ll probably learn secret books from now
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| How my many questions he gave a look somehow
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| Cause as I sat thru the inferno of abortion
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| Family calamity, his triple beams and gram tossin
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| I sat alone, brick walls the kids home
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| Her belly’s smaller, but my sins well has much grown
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| Just like her pelvis bones, I loved somebody who ain’t love me back too
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| Nigga it wasn’t just you!!!
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| And when I wandered life looking for your home
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| That one set of footprints, I probably did walk alone |