just chillin, writin some shit .. english
when I fall down into my couch
twistin, lickin kickin the brown
it feels like heaven is openin infront of my eyes
a world where beats dont has to be controversalised
but someone has to show the people, lead them back
to when rap was about reality, not bling cars and all that
the lyrics was all facts and real situations
tellin the people was the only destination
but then it got into a business, got twisted
millions were givin for spittin some lyrics
about pistols, bitches, hennesy richard and cristal
mtv cribs in the buildin, cars, plasma-television
a big pool on the back, playground for the children
this year livin in beverly hills, last year in prison
recordlabels made him listen, tellin there's cash to earn
sellin his soul for wealthieness, gold n girls
and now he can afford to burn cash on the hottest club
as much on an evening as it took him a month to earn
a life can change so fast we barely notice it
but I can't say I don't want a life where I get all that I wish
havin a gourgoes chick rollin up a morningspliff
everyday and gives head while I smoke the shit
but yo this is just my thoughts while sittin here alone
rollin up joint after joint, getin all stoned..
Nine.D
Multifaceted Creativity
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