My only wish is I die real cause that truth hurts and those lies kill.
They take the greats from the past and compare us. I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era. In a time where it's recreation, to pull all your skeletons out the closet like Halloween decorations.
Sometimes it's the journey that teaches you a lot about your destination.
I am what everybody in my past don't want me to be
Man all of your flows bore me, paint drying.
I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my set. I just give everybody a piece of this and make do with what's left.