i bleed
my pride
split
under my skin
it's alive
2 card draw
betting high
slight of hand
closed eyes
maneuver double time, on my grind
boys cappin like you double d
exotic in my dungarees
the coffee's strong when morning's sweet
you'd lease your soul for 20 G's
the creases, cracks
unfold beneath
the land we owe to those before
winter 19'
slept on my feet
living where the liquor's cheap
catch me in the back
laying low
speaking tongues
i ain't quiet i just really dont fuck with you
have a nice life, i mean that
you get out what you put in
equivalent exchange
and i ain't got shit
but this smile on my face and some love
all that hate turn in cycles
drives a man insane
hit the store for a pint and some camels and i'm straight
don't need money in the bank when the sun light up my face
all that fetti gonna fade like the chalk we drew out games when we were kids
all is one and one is all so all is nothing in the end
how you livin the life you get?