Im broke but got the kings stand on my toes
The smell of death, is nothing to NYC confusion
Relax a moment, but the doctors now giving you fusion
Your mothers crying girl with mascara on your shirt
You guess you wouldn't but your goods didnt overpower your dirt.
No good deads goes unpunished, so when i told god id give my life for yours
I realized what a fool took his course..I won ,
So yea, we cant be on the same plane riding on the same plane
We can eat together cuz when we do im think bout my sons.
So young to feel this much love for them,
too modern to feel nobal
too smooth to feel hate..
wish it wouldn't get worse .
Many people change i never get over it
so in retrospect im straight thorough and slim but i put on weight.
alone the way to the sky, i appreciate my mother cuz she cant say bye , just yet
its a safe bet im a nobal fool, over my dead body id pick money over the wisdom tree
see so far inside that motivation closes the door,
the urge to blow pours in the eyes.
Hence the tears are gone, one day replace
the man in position with a diamond chain.
Why is it every time i eat , i think what that man can gain.
Food for thought.
this depression hurts less then
see a rappa
get u peppa
they still hungry
but his one isnt easy bitter sweet more bitter
cuz my heart shined so bright one day.
i just need to find common ground.