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1] I need to get to another day or place and time And find where can ease my mind And on me like the sun to the Earth For it's worth, my turf is rough and rugged so I gave birth To a where cream lies between All the dirt and the so I battle to achieve my green And still try to move at a steady pace Cause bad luck is interferin' with my paper So I erase the crime lies and sad With sore and keep mine's on an uprise But it don't work cause I'm gettin' jerked By my neighborhood, up to no good, bad niggas lurk They urk me, leavin' effects that's too So Ludacris is lookin' for a better place to And I can't stand it, really got me buggin' It's like I'm in a war and I just on tuggin' I'm
2] I try to a way outta this maze, it's got me crazed I'm in a daze, so many ways to boost a different phase But I can't thank, I can't do nothin', you think I'm You me gruntin' Lord, you ain't even sayin' nothin' I need currency before there's an emergency crimes, I won't let my mind get the best of me It's not happen, I'm trapped in two worlds On one side I see diamonds, on the other I see It's a whirlwind disaster with two damn So I'm gone with the wind then come right back with the I my eyes on the skies and my head in the clouds And when my is shut up, it makes my thoughts get loud like a crowd in a stadium, bills I be cravin' em' Money makin' schemes locked up in my Cause I need outta critical situation My mind's in jail, I don't know the time that it's I'm
3] I'm of knockin', I'm sick of clockin' I'm sick of droppin' in a hole, reachin' my goal It's got my soul separated into pieces, it just I'm hit with anger like a cook is hit hot greases So if you my attitude Maybe you'd feel what I'm And it'd appealin' To ya intellect and aspect of dreams and Deaf by temptations, even got my hart So I'm tracin' a line where I can a better path And it last, sit back and laugh before the aftermath The tragic flaw is what it raw So let it thaw and I'll get through it if I have to crawl My way, I see the sun and no delay I'ma pray, cause the Lord'll make a day Or will he me in this holding cell But enough with the questions, the only story to tell is I'm