[Hook]
Turn my beat up. Back seat wit the
IPod on. My shoes just off on the floor
And I'm just trying to doze, another night on the road
Homie pa** me the bowl I'm trying to let my eyes close. (Oh man)
Turn my beat up. Back seat wit the
IPod on. My shoes just off on the floor
And I am trying to doze, another night on the road
Baby pa** me the dro, I'm trying to let my eyes close
[Verse]
You will never ever ever ever understand
Unless you take the effort, so I don't get the world
Though I receive their morals and read through all their trials
My focus on the distance. I couldn't give a damn
And if that makes me selfish hope that God doesn't mind
But God, if you do, will you lead me not astray
Sometimes I want to care. Sometimes I want to speak
But they don't get my language. "Won't know unless you try." Ah
Still scarred from the times I was shuffled to the side
Come to realize it's not a scuffle, it's a fight
Beat my knuckles through the night, I don't know just what I am
But a n***a handle his 'til I mother f**ing die
Puff puff puffing lah. You claim you aim to control this game?
Okay little n***a better touch the sky
Rolling up a lottery... that's burning money
Man it's holding up a lot of me
Put all the value you could muster in your property
And then it drops
So I guess the lesson learned is to split your values from society
And live a lot
[Hook]