Los Angeles Times E

He would ride the bus at 3 AM from Off of work And walk a mile around the Hood, he put his crown on, can no work He was the type of cat who listened to The lyrics and the drum Used to freestyle on The bus, he had his hands, ain't need a Gun Didn't bang but he's protected 'cause he been There all his life Didn't bang but the whole Set would have his back, you know the type Typical night, he tag up on the side of Public building Just to feel a little power in A country tryna kill him 'bout a Block from Being home, he seen the piggies Ditch the can And tips, they flash the lights, he knew the Drilly The routine for any teen they deem a Life threat See the paint on index finger, That's enough to get him stretched Not to mention They connect him to the set 'cause his address So they hit him with that gang injunction shit And his defense was kinda weak So they stuck Him in a cell for three months Now a Felon after sentence, he get out, he still stuck Every application question just a question to the Box That say felon get the check and now He stuck without a job Now he poor and He alone, need a fix to stop his bones From feeling old and brittle, just a little hit So he stoned 'til he gone To stop his Bones from feeling old, he smoke a little stone To stop his bones from feeling old, he smoke A little stone To stop his bones from feeling Old, he smoke a little stone Until he gone How can this be my reality? Where do I run when she comes after Me? How can this be my reality? Where do I run when she comes after Me? She didn't really have a choice but to fit In Eating from the tree even though she knows It's forbidden The kids in her school got her Into smoking weed I watched her transform and lose Her true identity The melody she used to sing Promised a future with the stars But nowadays I See her posted on the boulevard She fell hard To the needle, sucking dick for C-notes Misery loves Company and follows wherever she goes We know that Deep inside lies a lonely teenager With parents that Hate her and don't understand her behavior A daddy That raped her every night since she grew titties So fucking a grown man for heroin, that really Ain't no biggie Pity 'cause she's so pretty, She used to shine like the sun All her Pain comes to an end once the high has Begun One day the pain will subside, I'ma hold Her close Pray for her every night, overdose How Can this be my reality? Where do I run when she comes after Me? How can this be my reality? Where do I run when she comes after Me?