The addiction has finally ended
Thank God he allowed me to overcome it
But not before I entered back into the hood doors
With the same chrome rims, black paint
Have you ever noticed just how trifling nature is
She's a criminal: a temptress, a thief, and a con
she draws you in with her seductive ways
her luscious green grass and her shining sun
When people can’t relate to something
To them it may seem hard to believe
Like I can’t relate to being a millionaire
To me that seems hard to achieve
But as sure as the grass is green
please tell me What is the matter with you all
the way you have been living is just all wrong
The things you are doing are devastating
but if u could just free it they'd be emancipating
I left my girl and lost my crib
I’m still in college but all hope seems dead
Cuz every cent I touch I spend
My ni**as laughin at me, yeah some fake real friends
We all need God in our life
But it’s crazy how we fooled by the devil in disguise
Yeah they askin for your money because they living a lie
The Bible tells us to give
I’m addicted to this pleasure and curse
I know my girl is cheatin on me
But other things seem worst
Like the way I can’t break away from the urge or thirst
Seems these days happiness only comes around,
when pen and pad meet they’re presence.
With each letter forms a new word
and those words become a sentence.
i have not seen in a while.
Perhaps we have died.
Perhaps the ray has lost its way,
loving through the dark,
or perhaps lost it fumbled through the dark.
Or, the fight, it killed
his dream
