Back To Dust
Yea
Moving in silence
Promise I don't want no problems
People keep saying they got us
But I know they never got us
Only thing left is the rage
The way we living is strange
You cannot go through the pain
Expect me to leave here the same
What you expect I'm getting next
Checks the only thing ima accept
No disrespect
I do not care about who's in your set
I might have to lay this up with a left
I'm over here I never left
I'm gonna rep until the death
You playing checkers and we playing chess
It's DTS yes
Music on my mind I feel exhausted
Turning tossing in my bed
When I'm supposed to be ahead
I got no options
I got mouths to feed
Ones who care for me
Made it out the dirt gotta make it clean
I'm going 10 for 10
Even with sin I'm in
God is forgiving him
Sweet just like cinnamon
Won't take advantage of
Got a fear that one day I'll be going back to dust
That's why I'm acting up
Mind if I talk to you for a few minuets
No I haven't anything else to do
Imagine me living life out here like I was alone
Imagine me telling everyone I'll be on my own
Imagine me telling my family I'm going back home
Back home
Imagine me living life out here like I was alone
Imagine me telling everyone I'll be on my own
Imagine me telling my family I'm going back home
Back home
Imagine me living life out here like I was alone
Imagine me telling everyone I'll be on my own
Imagine me telling my family I'm going back home
Back home
Moving in silence
Promise I don't want no problems
People keep saying they got us
But I know they never got us
Only thing left is the rage
The way we living is strange
You cannot go through the pain
Expect me to leave here the same
What you expect I'm getting next
Checks the only thing ima accept
No disrespect
I do not care about who's in your set
I might have to lay this up with a left
I'm over here I never left
I'm gonna rep until the death
You playing checkers and we playing chess
It's DTS yes
Music on my mind I feel exhausted
Turning tossing in my bed
When I'm supposed to be ahead
I got no options
I got mouths to feed
Ones who care for me
Made it out the dirt gotta make it clean
I'm going 10 for 10
Even with sin I'm in
God is forgiving him
Sweet just like cinnamon
Won't take advantage of
Got a fear that one day I'll be going back to dust
That's why I'm acting up
Mind if I talk to you for a few minuets
No I haven't anything else to do
Imagine me living life out here like I was alone
Imagine me telling everyone I'll be on my own
Imagine me telling my family I'm going back home
Back home
Imagine me living life out here like I was alone
Imagine me telling everyone I'll be on my own
Imagine me telling my family I'm going back home
Back home
Imagine me living life out here like I was alone
Imagine me telling everyone I'll be on my own
Imagine me telling my family I'm going back home
Back home
Credits
Writer(s): Jose Ortiz, Iii
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