Street Cathedral

[Intro]

Look

[Verse 1]

Ninety-nine problems with a hundred dreams

Quarter million dirty only worth about a hundred clean

Night vision, all I'm seeing is the color green

Life is just a black and white movie on a colored screen

Two Verizons, dreamin' 'bout a new horizon

My wave got 'em scuba divin', the new Poseidon

Bury my truth, that's layers of proof, tiramisu

My only fear is that you're scared to be you

When your true colors showin', you show up out of the blue

Dressed black as the night, guess you've been mournin' me too

Come through I save a morning or two

Please pray for me mama, my karma carries a flu

So what's a snake to a charmer, that spends too much on designer

Can you tell me the truth? Can you tell me why my foes in cahoots

Life sentence, every sentence is life

Fuck love, I can never get the sentiment right

Man, fuck it

[Chorus]

Primo, it's the chemo, you know

Feel like Nino, feel like Nicky in Casino, you know

Feel like Paulie, cuttin' garlic, drinkin' vino, you know

Or maybe Remo movin' millions down in Reno, you know

Street cathedral

[Verse 2]

Half the shit I'm buyin' I don't want for real (I don't even want it)

I copped a Ghost so I can haunt the hills (Skrt)

I swear sometimes I feel possessed by it

Sex, drugs, that's the best diet

A millionaire can still be poor as shit

A broke man can still be more than rich

I know that more exists

I took the purple pill from Morpheus and Laurence Fish

Burn, flame retardant, my brain won't entertain the fuckin' pain department

I remember watchin' everybody leave

Scrapin' up some weed just to breathe in that same apartment

Trying to kill the pain with some Percocets

Pop two more before they even started workin' yet

Cold, denim jacket was my only cover

Same year they got my father and my older brother

Women lie and try to say that I'm their only lover, if I could only love them

Damn, I tell her try it on a different sucker, I get high and start thinkin' of her

[Chorus]

Primo, it's the chemo, you know

Feel like Nino, feel like Nicky in Casino, you know

Feel like Paulie, cuttin' garlic, drinkin' vino, you know

Or maybe Remo movin' millions down in Reno, you know

Street cathedral

[Verse 3]

Berlin Benz's custom leather need designo

Big green, Lou Ferrigno you lose the signal

There's no connection, got your soul collected

But now you rose from the ashes of the smokin' section

Like

[Chorus]

Primo, it's the chemo, you know

Feel like Nino, feel like Nicky in Casino, you know

Feel like Paulie, cuttin' garlic, drinkin' vino, you know

Or maybe Remo movin' millions down in Reno, you know

Street cathedral