Yang (Interlude) E

I smoke when I wanna. I drink when I'm sorta. My own cup. My baby will roll up. My baby gon' grow up. We growin' up. I blame the cabronos. Stay high as the sun up. Get new phones. Live up and be lit to the limit. Yeah. I heard 'em say, "Let's talk about the good Old days when everything was all good and my Crew owned banks." Little homies in the hood Skipping school, but hey, my granny knockin' on, "Where we stay?" Let me take you back to The, to the good old times, the good times, When all we ever did was just kill time. How much I left behind makes me realize that Even when we rise, we cry. Last year, lost a friend 'cause the liquor got The best of him. Now even Mary Ann singin', "What kind of man are you for not attending At his funeral?" I pray I be forgiven, A fan of heavy sinnin', demandin' high livin'. I feel the pressure buildin'. Ironically enough, I got a kid on the way, But ain't no time for kiddin'. A child of me, a hen, a grown-up woken Up, and that's facts. Now I'm healin' my soul. Lucy, leave me alone. Don't need liquor and hoes, no, no, No, just them waterfalls, them pretty waterfalls. I wanna fall inside them good times, Them waterfalls. I wish I could slide them best of months, No stress or salts. I'm blessed for months. Can't rest 'til my success immortal. But in the fight is the life I chose, Wow. Gon' sacrifice all my frights and flaws Now. Them best of months, I'm next to ball. The rest of them follow.