A.L.G. - Through the Scope lyrics

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A.L.G. - Through the Scope lyrics

[Verse 1] I write my gospels Tobacco smoke blowing through my nostrils Fly chicks n cologne High level testosterone Bumpin mad ba** and blast treble Fully on the gas pedal Perhaps several bottles in the trunk Two of them drunk Weed smelling like skunks Girls is f**ing like some catholic nuns Taking thirties when we snatch and run Pa**ing blunts As least we having fun with it Cops keep running in to stop us Corrupted youths, cups of booze We gotta choose between Living straight or bottles We give n take from both models and follow Only what isn't fake It's like we're living in a prison Thats making all the rules Id rather die in solitude And swallow truth Instead of lies we getting into It's simple We only kids handling biz f** friends that only know what family is They're part of my team Sometimes I think it's hard to succeed With all this trouble goin on b**hes puff weed No such thing as innocence anymore Let the henny pour Cause we think there's plenty more That's just how we do Kush clouds at every session Few of them coked out I hate to have to see this sh** When I scope out Get to the dope house f**ed up and weeded I thought the good life Blessèd with breath Is all they needed But now I see a missing piece A trip to my epiphany And hope that one day Things will change When I'm looking Through the Scope [Hook] (2x) Life Through the Scope Lights, buddha smoke [Verse 2] You learn a few things From a corrupted lifestyle See them rolling up the white owls Middle finger iced out And flossing it Inhale some oxygen Mixed with the smoke aroma Ripped up diplomas This is what the scope will show ya I'm sitting on the moon A quarter million miles from earth Started as a child at birth It seems wild at first Then we've grown to better things Some will turn fiends Young souls will turn to ghosts And I've learned this from the scope Hold it tight Keep it close to my mind's reach But time keeps slipping So I'm wishing for all my people to listen Watch through the broken, stained lenses And you'll see A shattered state of being Lifestyles and living dangerously We all claim to be something other than ourselves But we closet it Putting this persona on the shelves Stay positive Recognize the wisdom that it tells Something else With a different approach Looking Through the Scopes [Hook] (2x) [Outro] (2x) If time make me blind Then I'll see A missing piece Of my design that let's me rest in peace A trip to my epiphany And hope That one day Things will change When I'm looking Through the Scope

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