It’s all good
Feel… like… I’m…
Trapped in the motion, trapped in the motion
No movement, not trapped in emotions
Rock and a hard place, till I’m sure I can swim to the shore
And cotch with my back to the ocean
Thinking about it
Ooh, yeah these drugs got me thinking about it
I can’t control what my head says
Stuck in a cloud of smoke, my thinking is clouded
Just wait till the raindrops
Yeah, Regime reign supreme all day, no way will the reign stop
I should’ve stayed in my day job
Should’ve stayed in my yard all day tryna wait till the pain stopped
Tryna wait till the ice and the snow came
23 years young, tryna fight with my old age
Lines of the cocaine
You can’t live fast, die young living life in the slow lane
I never put trust in my instincts, for instance
I got my instinct telling me I’m fucking addicted
Getting stuck in them bitches
Taking the corners slow, I ain’t tryna get stuck in them ditches
They say all men are equal
But they sit in their chair giving orders whilst there’s a war with the people
Act like life isn’t worth shit
Life is a movie, we ain’t recording a sequel
All good is evil
All good is evil
What good is evil
When all good is evil?
We feel secure in our houses
Unaware that all four walls are falling around us
She’s out in them hot pants
You still think you’re in the trousers
I was thinking back then «should I ask her?»
And although I took my time, I eventually asked her
She answered the question
I questioned the answer
Thoughts can be lethal
Paint on a blackboard, chalk on the easel
Wearing your beanie
You can feel it in the air when you soar with the seagulls
It should all be illegal
But what’s taken more lives? Is it the sword or the needle?
And when you’re choosing your weapon
Remember