Crosby - Decay lyrics

[Verse 1] Drifting away A'int nothing left but some rhymes and decay Gave it my best in the lines of the fray Roving through stress, but my mind, it betrays Gone with the wind Walking anomaly Stuck in a body The shawty, and all of my kin Can see that i'm nearing the end [Verse 2] God with the flow Locked in The pro's popping and stopping The ho's watching I'm in the posse A lot in the gold Got from the bottom rock You be plot and we go Hot sh** you try'n'a cop it - Last year, it was all different Different school, different chick, different rules with the Ritz I'm a grown a** man now Jewels on the wrist now Fool's gold still run the j**els in the whip though Finally came to grips I'm a druid in the skits, so