[peaches/(magic)] Makes me get away (I get away) It makes me get away (I get away) It makes me wanna get (I get away) It makes me get away
It's not a day go I don't get a call, somebody need me And I glance and I see my on the tv Lying dead, front of the paper I my eyes, wishing I can wish this shit away, but I can't Four other people died day And I know thier families probably feel the way Four other felt the same yesterday You don't think that's reason for us all to pray Two girls got raped and they lost virginity in my viscinity Six more of my niggas on way to penetentaries Just watch the news, every day it's fuckin They feeding evil to our people, making to point the finger at the mama's But what the men's, always making promises to make it better A bad crash, j.f.k. jr. That was the world, my goes to ya
[peaches/(magic)] Makes me wanna get (I get away) It makes me wanna get (I get away) It makes me get away (I get away) It makes me wanna get (I get away)
Another morning, ain't nothing changed, still at my door So I embrace myself for as I pick my glock up off the floor Got so many words, lord when will my be free that look gold just ain't gold, Shit y'all would to be me I always thought that money would me happy But it to add to my stress Believe me I ain't complaining, cause y'all know this is a mess I mean I'm blessed, must confess, me from the bottom to the top But was it a test, the reason I was put in this I lost my when I was only eighteen years old And I found out that same year this world is colder then a bear Dig that advantage, life is me out A nigga got to go through all this bullshit just to make him clout This world is a puzzle and I'm just trying to fit Without putting myself on that to that bottomless pit Forgive me lord, know that I ask something rich It's a shame that this life is a bitch