Member I was sleeping in abandoned houses
Oh my god I thought my life was so astounding
Fairly odd how I got parents living life and being honest, barely holding on
I got a crack running through my soul like I dropped my muh****in iPhone
Practice makes perfect but I'm not practicing principles
Could have caught several murder charges
I murdered my mothers consciousness
Coworkers, cousins and friends, try to give me common sense
Still poppin on Vicodin
But I live in dis-ease so I severed my seed
No more child in me, didn't choose to lose virginity
That shit was taken from me
Mula why you rapping so deep on this happy beat
It's not a happy meaning
Can't you see I rap reality and raw shit
From the unconscious
I could make the shit they play in mosh pits
Or I could make shit that make you nauseous
Or I could make shit that make you blast off like a comet
Gotta be honest
Making phenomenal progress
Had to put down the drugs and the problems
I ain't able to stop when I wanna
Then I found out it's not uncommon
Better get out my way I'm a rocket
I don't need a key I'm a locksmith
But I'm tryna be stopped with the **** shit
Don't forget where you came from
I know ( ) walk with a cane and she only 25
Better believe me, me and my guys
Used to be zombies, we ain't know God
We ain't have conscience, we ain't have shit
Sleepin in class or under a bridge
Trapped in the cycle of pain and regret
I'm recycling everything that I was taught
Gotta pick up a mic and give it what I got
I'm a thief in the night I could break in your house
I'm believing in God now, now I got power
I'm puffin my chest on top of the mountain
I'm gettin my flowers, empowered
Keep a strap in the bathroom even when I shower
It's top of the hour it's time, I'm packing this song full of rhymes
I rhyme all the time, I gotta hydrate I'm in AZ, baby, we gettin wavy
Broke out the cage and now it's amazing
Playing the game with the best of ability
Feeling so silly I nearly committed to killing me
Really be dealing the hope not dope
Not hanging from rope
Killed this song, and that's all that she wrote
Member I was sleeping in abandoned houses
Oh my god I thought my life was so astounding
Fairly odd how I got parents living life and being honest, barely holding on
I got a crack running through my soul like I dropped my muh****in iPhone
Practice makes perfect but I'm not practicing principles
Could have caught several murder charges
I murdered my mothers consciousness
Coworkers, cousins and friends, try to give me common sense
Still poppin on Vicodin