we gotta talk it out,
i been through it all i had to walk the miles,
knuckles hit the wall i know i lost denial,
i really walked the route,
all i found in my work,
wrote the future in a old verse,
pathways lead to past pain,
filled my book up to the last page, playing bad games,
when you lack faith shit gray,
i was up for 3 but it felt more like 6 days,
big flame on the torch i keep,
karma crossed my street,
answers underneath,
write it down i’m sharing some of me,
i know what i need,
blossomed from a seed,
sun in reach, honey in my tea, bitter flavors,
sit at home stoned no neighbors,
need you but no i will not chase you,
feel like reggie miller on the pacers,
sharpshot no lasers,
cut you close like shapeups,
told the barber no razor,
can’t fade us,
natty roots i’m tryna braid up,
glad my mama never gave up,
still remember where we came from,
cold water in a glass,
payin rent i need another bag,
cop my brother pack cuz he doesnt tax,
remember walkin on the tracks tryn piece it back,
together cut me deep you couldnt see the gash,
guess i needed that, for the growth,
cold in London know i shoulda brought a coat,
like i didnt know it was frigid,
cooked the meal, ate the plate, and i did the dishes,
cut my bro and yeah you know they had to give em stiches,
whole time we was really doing what they didnt,
true and living,
key in ignition,
driftin,
with this bad vision,
cash come wit the quickness
