I wrote this in my head
Not one sound
Not one note
That could ever be found
The world messed up
So it might crash down
Remind me of the time
That i won't say now
Ridin thru my city
1999
2005
Ridin on a bike
No sidewalks
But I'm ridin on the right
Side to of chalks
Of where they found my friend
Damn ya
Life can hit you like that
I knew from before
That it switch up like that
I had a bunch more
But i switched it to that
Cuz i know what happened
And u can care less
U wanna hear glamour
U wanna hear shine
U wanna hear stories
But just not mine
U want triumph
But u listen to lies
They all liars
And u standin in their line
Behind my backyard
Lied an airport
Then a deep forest
Now a bunch roads
Now a bunch a rose
And moved on thru
Where we dug a hole
Had a car hood roof
As old as some dude
That i knew named doof
That baught google me
X2 so we coo
In the snow ten more
Than 200 then 2
2 hours after
I recording in the booth
Prbably lost u right there
Thats the truth
But if not and with me
U and me cool
A migos
But not the damn group
If that came to mind
I turn you into soup
Throw u of the roof
Put you on the news
From cnnn…
To the one with snoop
While I'm back in the booth
Recording this tune
Hour past noon
No one in the room
No strange faces
When they manage to hear the truth
No such thing as races
But they got us there too