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1] I need to get away to day or place and time And find reality can ease my mind And shine on me like the sun to the For it's worth, my turf is rough and rugged so I gave birth To a dream where cream lies All the dirt and the gravel so I battle to my green And still try to forward at a steady pace Cause bad luck is interferin' my paper chase So I the crime lies and sad cries With sore and keep mine's on an uprise But it don't work cause I'm steady jerked By my neighborhood, up to no good, where bad niggas They urk me, effects that's too negative So Ludacris is lookin' for a better to live And I can't stand it, it's got me buggin' like I'm in a war and I just keep 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 into a different 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 some currency before there's an Forget crimes, I let my mind get the best of me It's not gon' happen, I'm trapped in two On one I see diamonds, on the other I see pearls It's a whirlwind disaster with two damn So I'm gone with the then come right back with the tide I my eyes on the skies and my head in the clouds And when my mouth is up, it makes my thoughts get loud like a crowd in a stadium, bills I be cravin' em' Money schemes locked up in my cranium Cause I need this critical situation My mind's in jail, I don't the time that it's facin' I'm
3] I'm sick of knockin', I'm sick of I'm of droppin' in a hole, never reachin' my goal It's got my separated into pieces, it just increases I'm hit with anger a cook is hit with hot greases So if you my attitude Maybe you'd feel I'm feelin' And it'd appealin' To ya intellect and of dreams and aspirations Deaf by temptations, even got my pacin' So I'm tracin' a line where I can find a path And make it last, sit back and laugh the aftermath The tragic flaw is makes it raw So let it thaw and get through it even if I have to crawl My way, I see the sun and there's no I'ma pray, cause the Lord'll make a day Or will he keep me in this holding But enough with the questions, the only to tell is that I'm