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Your Sound

God show me the way

Show me the light

I can’t seem to get through this day

I Work to midnight

For this lousy pay

You think you got it worse

You write for the rhyme

I write for the verse.

Getting busted on a petty crime.

I just wanna pull out my glock

Put it to my head and hear that **** go pop

No car no clothes

So I sit in this bar

to much respect to go outside and start begin

And I got a little girl, her name is megan

Yeah I’m a dad

Let’s just say her mama was part of the wrong crowd

Ain’t it sad

How the hell can she be proud

Tears drippin from my eye

I know I gotta keep movin on

But sometimes I just wanna die

Who would care if I were gone

You forget all the fables

You forget all the lies

**** the record labels

And **** the prize

You do this for you

And You do this for her

Just look at life from my point of view

Sometimes I feel like nothin really matters (nothin really matters)

This is when your whole life shatters (whole life shatters)

But you pick up the pieces

and wait for the pay increases

You wait till you’ve made it

You wait till your found

You never quit cause this is your sound.

****** up eye sight

Livin in the projects

Don’t know if it’s day or night

I got a girl I need to look out for

That‘s my only objective

You may think I’m over protective

But you didn’t grow up like I did

You didn’t see the **** that I saw

Practically growin up on the skid

everything has a flaw

Nobodys perfect

My energy and my passion is so raw

After all this is bed stuy do or die

Pull the trigger bye bye

Now Your up in the sky

So tell me why is life so cruel

Manipulated from a young age

Dropped out of school

I feel like I’m trapped in a cage

I’m out of fuel

My tank is out of gas

So lets smoke up this grass

Lets forget about hard times

And listen to some rhymes

Wait for that missed shot

And grab that rebound

This is your sound

Sometimes I feel like nothin really matters (nothin really matters)

This is when your whole life shatters (whole life shatters)

But you pick up the pieces

and wait for the pay increases

You wait till you’ve made it

You wait till your found

You never quit cause this is your sound.

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