Man, Its like clouds rain tears where I lay at
cnd I could feel it in my bones, DcMN I need my plate stacked
Meanwhile, I train to keep my mind on great tracks
Remain focused, amongst rats, 2 family flats
Street intelligence will tell you where it stand at
Respect exchanged fast for a standing grave plaque
That's all we have, It's castration when they take that
So if a nigga cook up beef you gotta bake that,
Make him lean, by any means, or he'll rotate back
I have a dream too, and I aint tryin to wake that!!!
crchitect, built abandoned castles in the sky
In a race to get a mansion for my pops before he dies
Thru any fashion, the plan is defined in time
I work the ghetto span where rain shines red wine
cnd the storms never end, baby 9 double M
Break the spine into ten, that why I be all bent
Trying to invent living ladders to ascend
Or climb the closing walls just to visit Kev again
These Devils wearing blue trying to take my soul within
Suppose I'm God's child, but this is hell's home
Maybe prayers don't reach you from a point so low
Hold the hands of an angel when I tremble thru these homes
Cause the lions irons stack bones higher than Silverdomes
Right now I'm half alive, so tomorrow could be blown
Sending kites to God, my set of footprints alone
Trying to rise then he died, interrupted unfairly
Hard to breathe thru the grief, seeing ashes, friends Buried
I was here just thinkin bout these diamond canaries
I aborted two seeds shipped 'em home on a Ferry
Battle my shadow alone with massive flurries (shit!)