Lyrics

First chance I was up in the spotlight Real br'ers all shed tears for a lost life On road they roll with lock knives And hold the block like two cats with a rock pipe Cyclones will clear the whole zone My bars are so cold I write and catch frost bite Locked horns with kids who make dogs fight Lost in a plot to stop rights, I walk like Christ No love just short days and long nights Think twice, you've rolled the wrong dice You're lost like the crazy cats who wanna bomb flights Two twists and one life To see this world you need two telescopes and a strong sight Strong heart, strong will and a strong might See me back in the grind, in the back of my mind I keep telling myself I'm on the wrong flight Can't sleep 'cus kids whip hot bikes all night Weak hearts fall to the strong might Cocaine is on sight, beyond white Kids got smack and crack and money strong like Living ain't nuttin' but stress so fuck long life Inhale exhale and it's on like Summer ain't nuttin' but filth, milf and honey Bonzai, inside out, a crash dummy from long time Money ain't nuttin' but rent too Shifty, don't like police don't pretend to Sittin' on a block on the way, not a dock on the bay But that's life man what can I say? It's real In the grind doing whatever pays the bills One of these ways to deals One of my greatest skills I've been living this fight and when I ring the alarm It ain't a drill you're in a game where you play to kill Play to kill or be killed I be shottin' a draw my whole life Now I'm looking for a major deal To escape the place where I face the fate Of doing 18 months behind a gate of steel And I place my faith in this day to day Database with a great appeal I'm still fresh from the press and I stay surreal Fresh from the press and I stay surreal you see In a matter of fact the rap scanner Slash Bruce Banner slash Valhalla is back From the streets with the family plaques In the back where the batteries packed in for salary In a room with class A's and Valery Me and this chick's like Mick and young Mallory trust One love for life becomes charities lust To run gravities ground to find clarity Deep in the pits of hell it's like Galilee Trapped in the trench your mind could lose calories quick Li'l Amelie is bagging the chips and bragging the whip I'm back in the bits without sanity Li'l Amelie is bragging the chips and bragging the whip I'm back in the bits without clarity Chewing on the taste of air and no money Summer ain't nuttin' but filth, milf and honey Fix me a regular dose of vibrations Step to this land of far and migrate Stepped from a place of less than motivation Fresh with a twist of lime the hydrate Clash with the devil again the reinvention Death in its regular form of the intentions Look man, take a look at the book man Twenty four bars and a regular hook Same cats with a regular look Same hats, same creps, same regular bops The same STDs, the same weed from a regular crook Same beats, same beefs with a regular cook Same drinks, same favourite song, the same clubs to dance So thank god I stay ahead of the boogs, I'm gone In a place that's known to young mummies Milf that will melt in your mouth it's not funny The one thing I got right now it's not money Summertime came and hey, it weren't sunny Peace never came and it's gone But I know this old hippie out here who could play you a song It's called "Love never cost me much until i stole it" Played for my ticket to ride but can't hold it Lost to my queen of hearts and my opponent drowned In the shadow of hate and self loathing Challenging the art of escape, it's Houdini Coming with a mask and a cape, it's too dreamy Dog by the side with pride, it's bare zeeny Slash dogzilla, the killer of two genies Catch two thrillers in villas with two beanies Crash two bars tequilas and martinis Lost in a bag of regrets and past tense Sort of like kryptonite and Clark Kent Drunk trying to say your name on park benches Slumped tryna' summon the spells for last strength Jumped up, young and he's looking to pull heat Got punched up quicker than Dillan can pull teeth Now knuckle head kids they feel I'm a full geek Cause I'm running on my own and they run in a full fleet No chance of a robbery here, I'm too broke Lost friends, lost time but I can't lose hope Truth don't duck nor dive and chew rope And love don't fuck or fight, you do both Caught in the dance of laws and loopholes Snakes who eat rats and girls who shoot dope And pigs who chase cats, cause cats all face habits Back to the grind with coke and weed addicts, brrrrap