Til the World Blows Up

Lyrics

[Verse 1] If scars was tattoos With better stories, so much trauma scribed on my melon's marbles You liable to find tribal design tumors that contain Best-selling novels, so much pain cursed my adolescence That I can count my outer blessings on one hand I was shook to the bone when informed of the three slugs You took to the dome, just slammed and broke the hook to the phone Teared up and let a couple trickle. Before retaliation Could start, cops knocked him and slammed him with a double nickel Twelve years later, still not complacent, tools I cock, I'm pacing Impatiently awaiting to snap off for obvious reasons Grew up with G's who's hobby is squeezing, Hell probably is freezing Peeps said it'd be a cold day before we part Yeah, you prone to violence, just not to start provoking acts You was smarter folks than that, especially to lose your life Over a Starter coat and hat, I'm still heated. So what? Your pain is my pain until the world blows up [Hook 2X] (Til the world blow up) I remain the same no matter life's obstacles (Til the world blow up) I'ma shine for us all if it's quite possible Til God calls me home and the casket closed And no longer can serenade my dogs with these classic flows [Verse 2] We were both raised Studying Bible scriptures and the street rules to the game And the game deeply embedding some tarnished jewels on your brain The ghetto reflects us, from doo-rags to school metal detectors To earning what you rightfully deserve is irrelevant Cause now we only settle for extras, if not then jumped up charging Got affiliates that shot and slumped up sergeants Just to avoid trumped-up charges, kept my head stern Focused on these bars when you was knocked in arrest, learned from med burns Funerals became annual, we all studied from the same rule book And still lost numerous to the game's manual Supreme Math is power, any dirt when added up And multiplied by 7 equals the Grapes of Wrath are sour For all I know, you might hate me 'cause I ain't been able to write Or send you a kite lately, just getting my mind right so I can Walk through this life straightly and live see my little girl Grow up, but you still my dog til the world blow up [Hook 2X] (Til the world blow up) I remain the same no matter life's obstacles (Til the world blow up) I'ma shine for us all if it's quite possible Til God calls me home and the casket closed And no longer can serenade my dogs with these classic flows [Verse 3] Until I see if the price of the happiness You deserve is cheap, as long as you embed these words deep And can cinematically see the world from a worm's eye view At a bird's beak, life occurs blurred, bleak Sometimes, but regardless of how sour the Kool-Aid is though It could still be stirred sweet. There ain't no guarantees Except death and taxes in a world that attacks tactless But I'ma get full access to its axis and take the weight of the world Off your shoulders and put it on my back like Atlas The incompatibleness of me and your moms Is something that we deny greatly, we ain't eye to eye lately The concept of not being there to guide you through life safely Is the reason me, myself, and I hate me irately We love each other, but after mating, the result is The pierce of a queen's stinger, and still, our dead relationship's Ghost rings linger. Before death had a chance To do us part, fate had flipped us off with the ring finger And that's the reason death's celebrated and birth's mourned But I'ma always love you first-born, from diapers until you Casket-bound with black skirt on, til the world in your Beautiful eyes stops spinning and blows up and the Earth's gone [Hook 2X] (Til the world blow up) I remain the same no matter life's obstacles (Til the world blow up) I'ma shine for us all if it's quite possible Til God calls me home and the casket closed And no longer can serenade my dogs with these classic flows