Guilt Trip

Welcome to my life
This that's cavalier kind of shit
Something got into me
Consider we hitting licks
Me and 3 of my niggas
Did it we smoking big
Looking out the window
Like somethings making me sick
It's my intuition
My mind is on a blitz
This time committing crime
Was nice I could admit
Went from being outside
To stealing all of yo shit
Everyone feeling fine
To Brian start to admit

Something wasn't right
And that god would have revenge
Shit!
Something else saying
My nigga you can't resist
Not like we didn't have it
Need Money to cop some piff
Swisher sweet from the store
A soda and maybe chips
Crisp
I'm feeling high and my body started to drift
Deja hitting my phone
And stated I need some dick
Quick
I hop in whip
And peel it
Like it would stick
Still faded
I anticipated
Tasting her spit
Sick
These kind of motives
Would make it harder to switch
Easier to be greedy
Than using my common sense
Since
Who could I blame when these vices
Make me myself
And curiosity kills
The constant cry out for help

This goes to say
When you're conscious in the way
And and your thoughts are taking over
And problems in the way
What's the problem this what you wanted
You signed your life away

Now u have nothing but time
And time it's not to waste
So watch your state of mind when
Ignorance in the way
Another slippery slope
That may result in your fate
While god testing your faith
What really can I control
He told me my own decision
And skirted off on this road
And froze
Left in the cold i know I'll make it home
But first he said remember this song
I put you on



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Lewis
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