junes confessions

Lyrics

yes, green flame, just let me vent out, gonna have to cut the cake any way that you slice it, man, this struggle in the ghetto keeps the world excited, while the glock keep it lit, push the safety for violence, man, the victims hurts more when your life is misguided, my eyes to the streets while i wear these glasses, things hidden from the world, these battery acid, but they can't fuck with me lyrically, go ask 'em, i passion more times than the government passes, why you walk and can't breathe? your life is in plastic, seen killers having dead eyes, red eyes, bags under their eyes, they're packing for death, i watch every step because niggas be looking for reps, imaginary reps, no jobs, but repping the set, got fired off work, no government check, another funeral, when you gonna learn about that turn route?, the same time niggas came in and got burned out, i light a candle for the spiritual, niggas still sleeping on me, it's like a miracle, you only get one life, dog, i'm double daring, i hope you stay protected because the streets are not scared of you, put a value on life before you compare me to any other rappers, them humans is uncomparable, i'm still up in the house with the dirty sink, bath rust, shit, how i stay clean?, the same way i hit the streets and stay clean, inside out, dirty outside, i'm looking mean, you can fit 100, 000 in some skinny jeans, just a slave, that's the only thing that life means, it's that to see people go down with life dreams, i'm still walking the same streets i did in 93, niggas right behind me, i give 'em the whole nine, please, too many people hope, and they're relying on me, damn, shit's real, they're relying on me, if you gotta say i kill it, man, i gotta write you, please, write with the hollow tips that i rap with, i'm going through the pen, man, the persons involved, and they always, i let my mama do the shopping and all, because i can see her outside when you was dropping me off, so i hit the streets, dog, damn, there ain't no problems at all, when you grow up, you slow up, niggas get thirsty, i got love for my young niggas, but they try to jerk me, hate me, up in they mind, they started to, shit, irk me, putting niggas through surgery, fix your face, my face is like the wind of summer, out of place, fuck you suckers, fuck 'em, green flame, we on it