grows old I think I'm losing my grip I think I'm losing control deaf ears fall hard on silence attempted shock I know I think I'm losing my grip I think
t be faded I'm a young nigga.. hard nigga.. street nigga Tryna get on my feet I creep you sleep six feet deep I'm dangerous.. I slang raw I don't cut
homework On the morning bus Can't tell a verb from a noun They're the nicest kids in town Roll Call!! COUNCIL MEMBERS I'm Amber! Brad! Tammy! Fender
Fighting your inner self again, losing what You feel Shielded behind the lies that make you feel real Now It's over and i don't feel a thing but you
then what is? I'm willing to take the risk So petrified, I'm so scared to step into this ride What if I lose my heart and fail declined? I wont forgive me if i
for more than life behind the same four walls... Pour me another drink I'll commit myself to it and lose track of reason to believe in nothing. I know
in his shoes I'm on the edge, so I suggest you get cooperatin If I find out you pushed the button and the cops is waitin I'm a put stains from your brain
words that can't express The truth implies you're high and dry And you're a long way from happiness I'm one step behind Looking out for you all the time I
a fed up post office worker A murker with a mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter For a
muthafuckers talk, seen 'em drop If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock Getcha ass of the wall
cause they just fake and lose My niggas double R but I don't hide behind my dogs Nigga, I'm holdin' mine Bet against her, take a loss And I ain't slackin' up I
I ain't the nigger to step to I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep
comin', side step a few yards I'm like a bad man, holdin' out my crusty ass hand Scoldin' an imaginary friend I'm scary and I'm blackin out, just about
raps Where I'm from, used to be fun, soon'll become A deathtrap, mental setback, forget that I'mma do this, for that all I am, call out a man Black like
my mind. [Chorus:] I am one too many mornings. One too many mornings. One too many mornings and a thousand miles behind. From the cross roads of my door step
pop out casualities It's like I gotta see a thug nigga ill as me The Ill Will in me, I rep that willingly Step back enemies, death tracks feelin me Six
I find a shady yard Where I can stay and find my way Sing a song in minor breaks the day I?ve been losing my mind for so long I?ve been losing my mind
A little of this, a little of that) (I don't wanna I don't wanna ever stop) You went from bein a friend to foe, a friend to threat I'm big green on you