last ride

Lyrics

i wonder if two thousand shells will be the end of me, probably not, molly popped, destiny was pre-determined, still i got these vermins that are oddly shocked, they don't like to see me with no godly watch, let alone some icey stones that cover all my body, watch, the hate emerge, absurd how my talents, which are rather ordinary brought extraordinary balance, the malice, they just want a sip out of my chalice, but reality don't favor them, angels in the field, but they don't play for them, roll around my city, got no play for them, at dinner i might pay for them, but they ain't eating shit that's on my plate, boy, it's paper thin, lines dividing love and hate, hate it when a saint destroy, love it when a thug create, the smoke that billow outside of my window, it might suffocate 'em, few will hate him but they damn sure know my lines verbatim, it's like the salem witch trials, which trials and tribulations brought me this style?, this is how a young child rise to his accolades, my time in fla, well that was for preparation and now it is set to play, its hard to be brave when facing a giant, but it's hard to make a change when you silent, ayo, this could be my last ride, shit, i crashed up on that gxr, i get these flashbacks, like every time that i hit this swisher, boy, my last ride, it could be like any day, and i'm just tryna find my way, and i ain't perfect, homie, this could be my last ride, it's like final destination, many fell before the shit, i rise to the occasion, for my last ride, 'cause it could be like any day, and i'm just trying to find my way, and i ain't perfect, homie, this could be my last ride, i still count my blessings, got a keen eye for deception, never rely on impression, never deny your discretion, mind manifest life, numbers tell the truth, home boy, and the rest lie, well, three eyes of mine reading books of eli, ever since i was knee high i knew there was something greater, that paper, it wasn't me, i felt a calling, many would sell they soul for some dollars and chains, but i been keeping mine just to see how a scholar could hang, amongst these killers, drug dealers and thuggish figures, and some find it strange that i realize we are one in the same, i seen they image but that's all in the frame, i like to dig inside they mind, see what's inside they brain, many rappers would change tryna get a chain, but that ain't what my plot contain, man i'm possibly way too optimistic, some would speculate, but your only life is hard to replicate, ayo, this could be my last ride, shit, i crashed up on that gxr, i get these flashbacks, like every time that i hit this swisher, boy, my last ride, it could be like any day, and i'm just tryna find my way, and i ain't perfect, homie, this could be my last ride, it's like final destination, many fell before the shit, i rise to the occasion, for my last ride, 'cause it could be like any day, and i'm just trying to find my way, and i ain't perfect, homie, this could be my last ride