Rick Gonzalez - The Journal lyrics

I'm back with my bullsh** I don't give a f** I let a n***a know I'm all clean Without a gun life is fun Probably with sun I get my shine on this Earth The rat trace was hard enough to see What cats were left from the last race I'm hungry so I keep it moving Don't take me for a joke Life is hard enough to smell When you basically are just broke So pa** it with your left hand Smoke it like it's Friday Doing 95 on the highway like f**ing ticket Your game is not compatible sponsored links You're dropping double ditches We address the truth with a stamp to check my mail They ain't acting right I swear my situation got me turned up I spill up the hard work and the talent Pushing mountains that you never thought to move That's a damn lie My watch got a missing stone That's real talk You're kidding me? Your future is looking shot like a Kennedy But who I am ?So don't be confused We're gonna do what's necessary just to change the rules Like a mommy in the game where they ...the food Flawless truth,I wouldn't call it news Choosing life like a museum is a work of art Battle ready,what they think I'll lose Like I was joined apart? I beg your pardon? I will show you a part I'll cut you in half with a razor sharp My poetry is done I'm focused on my legend But my week is wasted climbing on deep questions Now my proceed is trying to split the beat Cause no one was successful before me Like I was ready to endure speed Ready for war,I'm a general You say you survived Vegas strip Oh,a homie medal I'll take the jacket coat Into my existence but I'm conscious when you ...smoke Who are we to turn to? You know who's laying ,they're dying trying to burn you Dirty like the warms we return to With a sniper and a vision in the jungle