A Big Boom
Write plenty rhymes but many times they don’t get read
They’re clever and sincere so I never fear why go to bed
With an empty head play wrong music symphony misled
Recently we frequently met over a cup of coffee but my
Luck is killing me softly its chilling back up off me I try
Got a fast pager got discipline for class behavior my rap
Dues raised got slapped got the blues nowadays trapped
In my imagination these are not the good things in life
In the hood cling to advice, my planning is smart no strife
Because I’m standing apart from crime to come to that
Is perverted I’ll feel desserted in an inexact sense so I’m at
The crossroads and my rhyme system wasn’t working got
Wisdom and it’s hurting, life somehow sways nowadays not
What it use to be only piad once a month, time run a mile
A minute far as HIPHOP got fun and style in it but it’s wild
It’s random clear as to why I wanna abandon my carreer
This is a circus man without a purpose and plan this here
Is the right stuff , these cats plans fake just a landscape
Of bad outlines no doubt your rhymes are a headache
Pride abated siting in my ride devastated time to take
A vacation got a lake of frustrations hatred extreme
Now in the Matrix with a team fighting being mean
Have to twist and turn need to talk to Lawrence Fishburne
Some folks hard to trust,regard with disgust and concern
This is a plain mix that remain fixed on my CD yall
Write plenty rhymes but many times they don’t get read
They’re clever and sincere so I never fear why go to bed
With an empty head play wrong music symphony misled
Recently we frequently met over a cup of coffee but my
Luck is killing me softly its chilling back up off me I try
Got a fast pager got discipline for class behavior my rap
Dues raised got slapped got the blues nowadays trapped
In my imagination these are not the good things in life
In the hood cling to advice, my planning is smart no strife
Because I’m standing apart from crime to come to that
Is perverted I’ll feel desserted in an inexact sense so I’m at
The crossroads and my rhyme system wasn’t working got
Wisdom and it’s hurting, life somehow sways nowadays not
What it use to be only piad once a month, time run a mile
A minute far as HIPHOP got fun and style in it but it’s wild
It’s random clear as to why I wanna abandon my carreer
This is a circus man without a purpose and plan this here
Is the right stuff , these cats plans fake just a landscape
Of bad outlines no doubt your rhymes are a headache
Pride abated siting in my ride devastated time to take
A vacation got a lake of frustrations hatred extreme
Now in the Matrix with a team fighting being mean
Have to twist and turn need to talk to Lawrence Fishburne
Some folks hard to trust,regard with disgust and concern
This is a plain mix that remain fixed on my CD yall