Old ish I just decided to record; reworded some bars and added a makeshift chorus.. enjoy until I get some new material out
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SUMMER '06
WATCH FOR THE RETURN
i uploaded ALL my OLD shit (yes even the prehistoric shit) so you can download em all for your pure enjoyment
SUMMER '06
WATCH FOR THE RETURN
SUMMER '06
WATCH FOR THE RETURN
Lyrics
Back when, I used to wear LA Lights on my feet
I prayed to God I would be. a man. and find faith in my peace
Gracious and be, a wise patron to each
Who took my hand, even the hateful and mean
So I grew up, struggled through strife and all the hardship
My parents split, father a violent workaholic
Proud, a good man but, mighty narrow-minded
He beat my ma.. shit.. more than Im reminded
Some people live in one house, its all they know
I moved to like twelve different apartments and homes
All alone, every morn, walked on to school from home
Never found friends long enough to call my own
Sometimes, I don’t even know where Im reppin
At lunchtime, kids step back like I pointed a weapon
I spent time walking the halls, lost, wandering
Got, caught, falling in a hole to find solace
’s like these people see me now: a man right before em
They cant. fathom the feats that. I have performed
But I should know, I know, what I am worth
Fuck it, I testify it like I was tried in court
1:20
I went to find a dream and all I got was weeds
Gripped tighter in my fingers like I was grabbin the air
My lack of a care in the world was bad for my health
I sought the cure, I got it, now I ..
I dropped ether on top of these demons
And it seems Im constantly seeking to find enough air to breath
My hands, can barely reach, the nearest piece
Of a dream I once figured I’d bear for years
1:44
I was raised as a martyr, left starving at birth
See my rib lines, like a hollow cage for a bird
But aint no bird chest here, shit ..
I prolly been in the struggle, more than any single person here
These cats livin lavish, Calvin Klein glasses
Four plush cars and they eight-inch mattress
I sleep on the floor you spoiled-ass brats
4 outta 5 times dinner came out Boyardee cans
I was born in LA, where the people is passionate
This is my birthplace, I was born to be average
So as a youth I had grown up sickly
Now Im 5’11, weight at a sure 160
Despite recent poverty, I settled with mediocrity
At times I denied what the devil even offered me
But I had stopped and seen, what God would bring
I took His hand and believed what he had promised me
I got a lot, in my pocket, now Im grown
And I know half the battle I’d succeed on my own
But the point isn’t lost, when the storms is brought on
And the goals Id accomplish were there all along
