DJ Why you keep givin me I can't keep? I throw these two back, you me two more, they're so cheap I get the winning hand that I wanted in my sleep when the dream get good, I get trampled by sheep Nightmares, when I'm walkin in day I'm havin dreams that I'm runnin but there's in the way And there's this man in a suit, he a toke and he say, "You a promise that you made and you broke it today." Now which part of this movie here did I just Did I really sell my soul to this big red I don't what you got to offer is really enough For sex and houses, money and stuff I'd be broke and own nothin but piece of mind and a Benz, and a house, and a on top, me out before I sink the boat gotta be more than 50 ways to keep afloat Cause I feel I'm suffocatin, I can't breathe I wanna go, but I'm too to leave Take me with you Mausie, I know you're somethin grand as you fade away, and you gently release my And it shook my balance, you ain't no more alive You think I'd see you, if I chewed 45? Oh I'd be the person poppin three, droppin me to the abyss, but I miss, stoppin me? I got the pressures of the WORLD on my little My nerves are turnin into jelly and I'm bout to You think I'm cheatin on my homies, by back? No I really protect them all because the truth is Forever bars and forever Bein trapped and dyin young makes stars me why am I so hesitant? And the way life's goin, looks like hell comes, I'ma be a resident
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DJ tell me Quik, suck it up, I'm supposed to But me and Mausberg was closer than most It ain't dramatized, and it a fuckin act when you're traumatized, and it no turnin back When you're so connected, and hard to keep your focus When you're so affected, and it's hard to again When so neglected - suck it up, I'm 'posed to That ain't easy for somebody close to, shit See homey in a coffin is so wicked and vivid It's be harder on all of us, cause we gon' relive it Over and over, or sober, from October to October I steadily feel like I'm knocked over And all the money in the world, make it better And a whole of alcohol, don't make it wetter With a blur and a I'm still callin ya name And on top of this drama you add fame? But when you start to bubble then your friends spite you And if you go to church, then won't like you I feel like a on a worldwide stage but at the same trapped in a real tight cage With no way out, I play out, then I back there's an unwritten law that says I can't be wack So I put on my game face, go to the same place to realize that y'all ain't got the same taste Even with somethin new, they at you cold And a hot face, consider you old And leavin me stressed and How could I be with West coast rap? I helped start it!