[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 wanna get
It's not a day go past I don't get a call, somebody me And I glance and I see my on the tv dead, front page of the paper I close my eyes, I can wish this shit away, but I can't Four other people died day And I know families probably feel the same way Four families felt the same yesterday You think that's enough reason for us all to pray Two girls got raped and they lost virginity in my viscinity Six of my niggas on thier way to penetentaries Just watch the news, every day it's problems They evil to our people, making promise Quick to point the 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 get away (I get away) It makes me get away (I get away) It me wanna get away (I get away) It me wanna get away (I get away)
Another morning, nothing changed, devil's still at my door So I embrace myself for life as I pick my up off the floor Got so words, lord when will my mind be free Everything that look gold ain't gold, Shit would like to be me I always thought that would make me happy But it seems to add to my Believe me I complaining, cause y'all know this life is a mess I mean I'm blessed, confess, brought me from the bottom to the top But was it a test, the reason I was put in spot I lost my daddy when I was eighteen years old And I found out that same year this world is then a polar bear Dig that advantage, is stressing me out A nigga got to go through all this bullshit to make him some clout This is like a puzzle and I'm just trying to fit putting myself on that road to that bottomless pit Forgive me lord, y'all know that I ask something It's just a shame that life is a bitch