Every time we have this
conversation
I'm lost in translation mastered The Art of Persuasion
Your soul white,
Caucasian
As white as the cocaine air
forces I Had A's on all my courses
Back when I was in middle school
Got distracted by a swimming pool
That I would frequently visit
I would frequently hit it
My grades dropped
My waves stoppedCuz I grew my hair out
I didn't really care bout
Nothing
After all why should I ?
After all how could I ?
In this world that I'm living
in
Most children illegitimate
Judge giving sentences Putting periods on lives
Devil in a new dress
Gave birth to a new stress I'm there for her but maybe I should care less
Maybe she could care less
If I'm dead or alive
If I'm down or I'm live
Perhaps it doesn't make a difference
Her child will be bastard
I'm ghost just like I'm
Casper
Never wanted to be a rapperI never had aspirations
I made mistakes before
But underwent maturation
But every time we have this conversation
I got lost in translation
My soul black, I never
waited
My heart pure, I never
hated
I cried tears next to the
devil
I just reached a new level
Of hell
I dwell
Never talkin , in my shell
Cuz down here you can't tell
who's real and who's fake
Who's a rat and who a
snake
Even if I'm sore
I'll go until I collapse
I'll die on two feet
Never knees on the floor
A lot of people don't want to see me shine
But I'll come out on top every time
I took it through the wire like
Kanye did in 04
Still I want more Even if I'm sore
I'll go until I collapse
I'll die on two feet
Never knees on the floor
A lot of people don't want to see me shine
But I'll come out on top every time
No comments:
Post a Comment
What's your opinion?