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1] I to get away to another day or place and time And find where reality can my mind And shine on me the sun to the Earth For what it's worth, my turf is rough and so I gave birth To a dream cream lies between All the dirt and the gravel so I battle to achieve my And still try to move forward at a pace bad luck is interferin' with my paper chase So I erase the crime and sad cries With sore and keep mine's on an uprise But it don't cause I'm steady gettin' jerked By my neighborhood, up to no good, bad niggas lurk They urk me, leavin' that's too negative So Ludacris is lookin' for a better to live And I can't stand it, it's really got me It's I'm in a war and I just keep on tuggin' I'm
2] I try to find a way outta this maze, got me crazed I'm in a daze, so many ways to boost a different phase But I thank, I can't do nothin', you think I'm frontin' You hear me gruntin' Lord, you even sayin' nothin' I some currency before there's an emergency Forget crimes, I won't let my mind get the of me It's not gon' happen, I'm in two worlds On one I see diamonds, on the other I see pearls a whirlwind disaster with two damn sides So I'm gone with the wind then right back with the tide I my eyes on the skies and my head in the clouds And when my mouth is shut up, it makes my get loud Just a crowd in a stadium, bills I be cravin' em' makin' schemes locked up in my cranium Cause I need this critical situation My mind's in jail, I don't know the time it's facin' I'm
3] I'm sick of knockin', I'm of clockin' I'm sick of droppin' in a hole, never reachin' my It's got my soul separated into pieces, it just I'm hit with anger like a cook is hit with hot So if you understood my you'd feel what I'm feelin' And it'd appealin' To ya intellect and aspect of dreams and Deaf by temptations, got my hart pacin' So I'm tracin' a line where I can a better path And make it last, sit back and laugh before the The tragic flaw is what it raw So let it and I'll get through it even if I have to crawl My way, I see the sun and no delay pray, cause the Lord'll make a brighter day Or will he keep me in this holding But enough with the questions, the story to tell is that I'm