Yeah, rapper
Big
Pool,
Fontaine,
Dyn ast, 9th
Wonder's on production
Another
LB
Function, time to slap where we at
You know the tune, yeah,
check it, yeah, uh
For the right price,
you can get quite nice
That's how they do life right now in the
D
Scallywags sellin' pee for free
When I hop in a
V, do they thing
Then it's back to the street, on the hunt
For they mans to be, with the glass dick
It's a shame what they
do for their next hit
And every move is so drastic
I'm talkin' bout prom queens
Who turn into has -beens
Like this chick named
Mia
Shorty was the shit in high school,
every bra had to be her
Walkin' down the hall, every dude had to
G her
Rock the new shit, diesel shoes,
no sneakers
Hair kept tight,
French tips fresh
Everything she did,
Mia was the best
Until graduation day, life turned to mess
Her pops took two to the
chest over dope money
Now the family's broke,
mom turned to burden coat
Tryin' to numb the pain,
Mia never came to grips with it
Goin' through flicks,
then rippin' them shits
Before she get drunk with it
In the streets, no fashion
Snow became a fashion,
ridin' fruit, no passion
Now old classmates laugh
while they passin'
Because she gone in the wind
And that's what happens
I storms, sun, showers, and rain
Just to show us the skies blue
and the seasons change
A lot of people use chemicals
to ease the pain
There's gotta be more,
I'm tryna go deeper, man
I seen storms, sun, showers, and rain
Just to show us the skies blue
and the seasons change
A lot of people use chemicals
to ease the pain
There's gotta be more,
I'm tryna go deeper, man
I wanna turn the church where
the works of the devils appear
While the blonde hair blew high,
Jesus gazes and stared
I'm from the ghetto where
they braided his hair
Slum -raiding the square
We found love when
you made it appear
Pastor told me drop dope and
my soul would be clear
And I believed him,
he purchased him a
Cadillac, yeah
As if my life would be spared
if I stopped givin'
No details,
just told your boy I was not
Christian
The plot thickens when he
revoked my baptism
Beepo, my black vision, man of the claw
Who told you black women said the
Bible wasn't mine?
I found the time to sack riches,
said he asking for my tide
Many men claim they
Benny
Hinn
Turn off your
TNN and run , tell your friends
Ain't no salvation in the message he sent I could never
comprehend how the title of being born again
Could help me lose my friend
We used to chill,
but now I can't talk to them
Claiming we not equal,
thought we was all
God's people
Questioning my faith and where
I stand as a man
So now my home is my church,
and I dance
He only worships with the fam
I've seen storms, sunshowers, and rain
Just as sure as the skies blue
and the seasons change
A lot of people use religion
to ease the pain
There's gotta be more,
I'm trying to go deeper,
I've seen storms, sun showers and rain
Just as sure as the skies blue and
the seasons change
A lot of people use religion
to ease the pain
There's gotta be more,
I'm trying to go deeper,
This is the last stop, last chance
Last train to greatness, last pain
I take within my own chance
For hip hop I feel I gotta
take a strong stance
I'm sick of that bullshit,
hell I'm a grown ass man
I had to sit back,
think, pause, and recline
Gain a sense of myself while
I'm caught in the grind
I could just throw some word
s together and call it a rhyme
But I'm trying to change the world
eight bars at a time
That's what deep thoughts
can do to you,
Have you thinking about existence
and how hard it usually is
I'm kinda young but I ain't new to the biz
Just wanna hit my beats, nuh -uh
Like past opportunities did,
find taste still burning it
Rhyme so ahead of its time,
I reminisce and see future occurrences
Thoughts ain't deep like mine,
y 'all niggas should turn it in
Respectin' the game, motherfucker
We earnin' it, word up
I see storms, sun showers, and rain
Just to show us the sky's blue
And the season's changed
A lot of people
Write roms to relieve the pain
That's gotta be more
I'm tryin' to go deep for
May
Put a hand in the air
I see storms, sun showers, and rain
Just to show us the sky's blue
And the season's changed
A lot of people
Write roms to relieve the pain
That's gotta be more
I'm tryin' to go deep for
May
That's y
Jill!
The fly shit, y 'all
Real shit, nigga
We don't mess,
I'm sick of this shit
Shit, I'm a shit motherfucker, nigga
I got that pump up on bulletproof, nigga
I got that belt up on the bulletproof, nigga
That nasty bitch watcha got
on the bulletproof, nigga
Night one, the laptop on the bulletproof,
nigga
Word up, nigga, word up, nigga, word up, nigga
