(Take a Walk On) My Side
Uhh, come take a walk on my side
It ain't safe, it ain't nice, see the pain in my eyes
No silver spoons or a table cloth
Tryin'a get your money right, you'll take a loss
That's just the rules of the grind
But I'm tryin'a get cash like panhandler signs
I got my mind on some change
Understanding that I'm far from the fame
But every bar I spit be the flame
So they tend to run it back, like Colin Kaep in the game
Dre said it's nothing but a G thang
So I think it's finally over like T Pain
I don't mean to gloat, but I'm so vain
But I got verses you can quote - King James
Come take a walk in my retros
I live behind these bars like death row
Take a walk with me on my side
Step into my shoes and see the world through my eyes
Take a walk with me on my side
And I bet you that you'll never ever find your way home
If Walter White met Big Tigger, I'd be that
A basement lab rat, spitting high quality raps
It was barbed wire fences, mixed with Too $hort
Cut with Axl Rose vocals, crystal they would snort
Dirty chemicals, minerals that were being smoked
My folks were on one, while speakers were being broke
The meth kept 'em up at night, so I'd listen
To Tribe Called Quest, my childhood was different
Now I'm living in the moment, never scared of an opponent
Coming from my background, I can't back down
I own this stage
Everything I've ever done, I always blaze
So being dope is just part of my DNA
I'm a grown ass man, no reason to be afraid
Young C said "it's only a beat"
Well okay
I'ma put it in the grave, getting paid just to murder shit
Having trunks rattle like the shit hit turbulence
Take a walk with me on my side
Step into my shoes and see the world through my eyes
Take a walk with me on my side
And I bet you that you'll never ever find your way home
Witness the Hell I wrote, from a pit in my soul
Pristine like Colombian snow
Was in my system, sniffing grams with some skinny bitches
Ripping my little brother's limbs off was my only mission
Tunnel vision
I can't even recall what he had mentioned
I just remember my knee on top of his chest
Commencing to tear his flesh, then
Something inside of me is telling me I should probably
Leave the coke sniffing alone and cease the Satan following
Rocking the devil's goggles got me pondering
How much longer before this unstoppable feeling I'm feeling conquers me
The monster in the mirror's mocking me
Constantly singing songs to me
Hush little baby, rocking me
Helping me fall asleep
Thoughts of committing atrocities
Properly mutilating bodies, tossing 'em over balconies
But I don't wanna be filled up with animosity
I'm sleepwalking, piggybacking the devil on top of me
Take a walk with me on my side
Step into my shoes and see the world through my eyes
Take a walk with me on my side
And I bet you that you'll never ever find your way home
Come and walk with me, let me tell you all my thoughts
We'll cross the street to the dark side of the sidewalk
And I'ma take this filter that I've got when I talk
And pry it off, so I'm free to say what I want
My thoughts, off the charts, over the top insane
It's amazing I haven't been shot with this brain
I've had some lows, now I'm at the top of my game
Do this shit because I love it, baby, not for no fame
When I say I love it, homie, I do not mean the game
I hate you bastards
Fuck you, rapper
We're not the same
I just am Prhyme, I can't lie
I ain't really that fly
And you ain't even half as cool as me
Damn, guy
What the fuck you doing, besides wasting your damn time
And mine
Promoting like a champ, 'cause you can't rhyme
But in your mind, you are the next hip-hop superstar
And everybody's hating, like they fucking know who you are
Shut up, dummy
Take a walk with me on my side
Step into my shoes and see the world through my eyes
Take a walk with me on my side
And I bet you that you'll never ever find your way home
It ain't safe, it ain't nice, see the pain in my eyes
No silver spoons or a table cloth
Tryin'a get your money right, you'll take a loss
That's just the rules of the grind
But I'm tryin'a get cash like panhandler signs
I got my mind on some change
Understanding that I'm far from the fame
But every bar I spit be the flame
So they tend to run it back, like Colin Kaep in the game
Dre said it's nothing but a G thang
So I think it's finally over like T Pain
I don't mean to gloat, but I'm so vain
But I got verses you can quote - King James
Come take a walk in my retros
I live behind these bars like death row
Take a walk with me on my side
Step into my shoes and see the world through my eyes
Take a walk with me on my side
And I bet you that you'll never ever find your way home
If Walter White met Big Tigger, I'd be that
A basement lab rat, spitting high quality raps
It was barbed wire fences, mixed with Too $hort
Cut with Axl Rose vocals, crystal they would snort
Dirty chemicals, minerals that were being smoked
My folks were on one, while speakers were being broke
The meth kept 'em up at night, so I'd listen
To Tribe Called Quest, my childhood was different
Now I'm living in the moment, never scared of an opponent
Coming from my background, I can't back down
I own this stage
Everything I've ever done, I always blaze
So being dope is just part of my DNA
I'm a grown ass man, no reason to be afraid
Young C said "it's only a beat"
Well okay
I'ma put it in the grave, getting paid just to murder shit
Having trunks rattle like the shit hit turbulence
Take a walk with me on my side
Step into my shoes and see the world through my eyes
Take a walk with me on my side
And I bet you that you'll never ever find your way home
Witness the Hell I wrote, from a pit in my soul
Pristine like Colombian snow
Was in my system, sniffing grams with some skinny bitches
Ripping my little brother's limbs off was my only mission
Tunnel vision
I can't even recall what he had mentioned
I just remember my knee on top of his chest
Commencing to tear his flesh, then
Something inside of me is telling me I should probably
Leave the coke sniffing alone and cease the Satan following
Rocking the devil's goggles got me pondering
How much longer before this unstoppable feeling I'm feeling conquers me
The monster in the mirror's mocking me
Constantly singing songs to me
Hush little baby, rocking me
Helping me fall asleep
Thoughts of committing atrocities
Properly mutilating bodies, tossing 'em over balconies
But I don't wanna be filled up with animosity
I'm sleepwalking, piggybacking the devil on top of me
Take a walk with me on my side
Step into my shoes and see the world through my eyes
Take a walk with me on my side
And I bet you that you'll never ever find your way home
Come and walk with me, let me tell you all my thoughts
We'll cross the street to the dark side of the sidewalk
And I'ma take this filter that I've got when I talk
And pry it off, so I'm free to say what I want
My thoughts, off the charts, over the top insane
It's amazing I haven't been shot with this brain
I've had some lows, now I'm at the top of my game
Do this shit because I love it, baby, not for no fame
When I say I love it, homie, I do not mean the game
I hate you bastards
Fuck you, rapper
We're not the same
I just am Prhyme, I can't lie
I ain't really that fly
And you ain't even half as cool as me
Damn, guy
What the fuck you doing, besides wasting your damn time
And mine
Promoting like a champ, 'cause you can't rhyme
But in your mind, you are the next hip-hop superstar
And everybody's hating, like they fucking know who you are
Shut up, dummy
Take a walk with me on my side
Step into my shoes and see the world through my eyes
Take a walk with me on my side
And I bet you that you'll never ever find your way home
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Writer(s): Kevin Jacobson
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