Interlude

I wake up early in the morning contemplating life Is it all worth living with these people dying? The pressure piling on my shoulders I done seen the truth form Living visious and pretty women I played the fool From living visious and pretty women I played the fool (yeah that's it) My lack of knowledge, I acknowledge I could have worked on it Smoked a little herb just to get me out my worst state I was in the worst place, thinking how the hell did we even get here in the first place Living in the city brought us dying on their birthday Never put us first place, hm Someone tell me what the eff is going on I had a vision of making it out the slums Take it all from the motherland when they come, damn My [?] been blessing and still a curse Levitating, emerged from the ashes of every verse I imagine that you been heard I'm a family man first So miss me with the trends and the followers, that won't work when you're dealing with a brother that has dealt with worse