Concrete

The concrete that grew outta rose and then blossomed
A natural disaster of awesome but what did it cost him
A life full of pain living in solitude
Magnitudes of magnificent very evident
Parallel to my good is my evils
My demons can't hide I can see you your actions are see thru
Want to protect me from the insanity
But inside insanity I'm in sanity see
Kept a gun on me with my colored flag
And I kicked the shit off like a checkered flag
Bullets racing at a nigga and its not a drag
They miss the finish line spin the the block with more shots
I know this kinda mind is outta the mind of alot
Outta sight outta mind until you niggas hear all of them shots
Shit singing like the lead singer up in church
Lighted candles on the corner to express the hurt

The concrete that came outta rose is a savage
About all his cabbage but fuck living lavish the bastard
Thinking miscarriage woulda been a better marriage
Cause what I carry in my carriage a fuck up your marriage
Thriving off a violence while I act in silence
Quiet riot copilot when I fly it
Change a sucka diet make it all liquid base
But I digress from the subject let me make it public
Growing up full on an empty stomach
So when I'm hungry can't nothin keep me from it
I'm a wet my pallet mothafuck a Caesar salad
When you see a savage at it like roid addict
Muscle the hustle and bust a blood vessel
Be yo own circle and watch the squares double
Make yo own rubble aka yo own mistakes
So when you bubble ya cooking and make yo plate

The concrete that grew outta rose is no sidewalk
Challenge me best let your pride walk cause you can get white chalked
Living everyday with a happy breath
So if it is my last day I"ll have no regrets
No sweat off my brow I'll milk the cash cow
For all that its worth until the bank burst
Harold in a Hearst is what the haters thirst
Cremate me and shake me into the cursed earth
Middle age made me flip another page
I'm a living middle finger trigger old nigga
Reality made a nigga a asshole
My genetic code made me cold as cold stone
No sympathy in me not in my chemistry
Given what's given unto me even unto my enemies
Not everything's evil that comes from bad fruit
Sometimes it just the fertilizer that you use



Credits
Writer(s): Harold Zeno Jr.
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