Sometimes I let the stress get the best of me
Empty liquor bottles litter the floor before they were my enemy
Familiar with the taste in my mouth
Mickey Ice from last night goddamn what the fuck its about
But don't blame me cause I need a way out
Only human in my skin
But shit
I can't lie to myself again
Feel me
The monkey on my back grin with a smile
Heaven opened up its doors then I fell through a cloud
A fallen angel
Flip the "L" and "E" and make an angle
But mine ain't right
Because my mind ain't stable
Get it
I stand and I fall
And get up cause I'm ready to run
Like Icarus because I'm close to the sun...
We going down to the river
Down here we alle float
Pennywise in the gutter I'm stealing the boat
Let it go to the rhythm my vision is so ghost
Vision is so ghost
My vision is so ghost
Though I see peace scarce with abundant danger
Thugs got guns in the air there's anger
Larry caught one in the chest he shot back
Now some dread is yelling for jah to bring'em back
Lost hopes
Boy floats wondering why
Why he couldn't feel real beneat the surface of lies
The night is young but we get old
Some fold when them deep sea tides rise
Boy cries
He's a flock with illusion at night they soar the skies
To land where it's foreign and life's boring
Where crack vials mold a black child cuz life is torment
And vanity be so real that a life's dormant
Then cat's quick to make beef like a George Foreman
Man fuck that he's searching for faith
From afros to cornrows the style of the day
But now as of late you can tell when he wakes
Man he don't stress the hair let it curl into shape
And then grow parallel to a spiritual make he found jah
Sprung by the bingi drum sound got'em high
Ran with a gang that slang to get by
Dreadlocked in a guise chef serving them pies
Eat if you dare fiends walk with a stare magnetic to the rock
That's why Larry is here (where?)
Place unknown though stray bullets call home
Where truce is far from truth it's war zone like
Put your guns in the air and shoot 'em up
21 gun salute illusion as they bust
Larry is the victim crossfire life abrupt
Man I need to go seeking salvation is what I thought
But then I saw peace scarce with abundant danger
Thugs got guns in the air there's anger
This nigga caught one in the chest he shot back
Now this dread is yelling for jah to bring'em back