Living Room E

Moving in another direction. Fresh out the section. Block out all recollection 'cause past life was Depressing. Ain't no time to be guessing. Already learned all them lessons. That's why I shoot a sure shot like I'm Guru at scrimmage. They like, "Boo yeah, he did it." Me and Sean in the basement. Feel like TIG it's vintage. Plus the city never seen nobody hard as me, Killer. That's a actual fact. Used to smoke to calm my stomach like a Naturopath. Some of my best friends is gone, Others hooked on crack. Like how is they smoking on that? Fuck the enemies. All the homies smoking on pack. Private jets for day unos, participation you lack. That's why they never bring you out and don't Consider you fam. Range Rovers and Land Cruisers, I sit in the back. Playing old Anita Baker while she tickle my back. Make her giggle and laugh. Watch the same DVD like bet she sick of The mac. Another day, Another place, another night, and you're not Here. Once again, Far from home, all alone, to play my Song. The person you have called is unavailable Right now.