Blown Away

[Verse 1: Steele]

I got so much trouble on my mind, refuse to lose

But sometimes the flesh get's weak

And I regret the decision I choose

But I'm not trying to sing the blues

Cause life goes on, remembering the verse

Nitty showed me a song

Kept me calm for a minute though

Got me mellow when Juda blaze the Cocoa

But in the back of my mind I still know

I still got a job to do, for real yo

Give thanks for the meal, it's time to peel though

Lick em off, soon be back to build yo

On the bricks side where it's real for sho

But what's really buried deep in the mind, no one knows

My peeps keep me grounded, so my head don't blow

It's a struggle but the more I smoke the more my mind flow

[Chorus 1: Steele]

Losing my mind, tryin' to stay high

Everybody fuckin wit me, cuz they know I keep a pound of trees

Cuz I gotta maintain in me

But I'm losing my mind, tryin to stay high

Gotta link with my P.N.C

[Verse 2: Tek]

It's the life of my man who lived for the root of all evil

I can't knock him though, cause we was once consider peoples

We broke bread at the same chicks crib

Two ribs we just roughed up

Gums we just brushed up

I burglarized my first joint playin with stack money

Who motto was "I die for it" quote from Stack Money

Head Capo, cause shots round the Big Apple

Ain't never been no punk, my guns bust directly at you

Would of sworn he was the thoroughest, came through in the prettiest

Big boy Benz, 500-S series

Bumpin' "For the Love of Money" by the group the O'Jays

Spotted the half smoked Philly comin' out the ashtray

I didn't even know, just knew my man Mr. Brown

And I've been linkin up with dunn for 3 months now

Looked at my kiko asked him, which spot he cocked

He returned the death stare, eyes full of blood shot

Try to block it wit a chuckle, hit that shit nigga fuck you

Buck him, pull my coat, just huff on the dust too

Like it's cool to be smokin' on the oolahs

Won't hit the spliff less I see you twist up the buddhas

[Hook: Steele]

I'm losing my mind, rollin' my dime

Friend of mine, tryin' to lace my weed

That's a muthafuckin' friend I don't need

[Verse 3: Buckshot]

It's a shame, it's a shame, how you blamed your man

For some shit that you been through, but you don't understand

It's a price to pay, the price when you play the game

If you get up in the game, get hit up in the game

I seen niggas snitch just to come home quick

Money came home, but he got hit

In the bubble whip, with the system in it

One shot, fire two, then burst

Shit that's what happen when you thrust

You think you comin home, but you meetin chrome

You really thought you had the throne, cuz you was the bone

On the block, as the bomb rock, now you

Under a rock, so the money stop

Didn't know the rules of the game so you plan flop

Niggas seein' a vision, tryin' to make it to the top

[Chorus 2: Steele]

Now I'm losin my mind, gotta take time

If I wanna roll that weed, cuz you know I gotta roll it in the leaf

Can't fuck with no phillies

I'm losin my mind, smokin my dime

On the lo lo from these

Cuz you know them niggas lookin for me

From some shit back from the 80's

I'm losin my mind, fuckin wit ya niggas one time...

[Outro: Unkown]

I just want all yall to keep the faith, and never lose it

Coming straight from the heart

Cause in this game, it's a struggle

But I just want you to keep strong, and move along