Winebago Seashores

In the middle of the street your homie died in yo arms
These Rockford nights is so hard
At the burial you'll see your mother when you see the eyes of his moms
Hugged his brother said you riding tomorrow
I try to calm you down in the car tell you what's right and what's wrong
You say dog this real life ain't a song
I know the time that we on
So, I just hope you find some resolve
And if not I hope the crime is unsolved
I ain't denying my flaws
Streets broke down to science and laws
Intertwined with the rise is the fall
Diamonds and cars
Is balanced out with the violence and scars
A big fish in the tiniest ponds
In this bigger scheme of things in this game of life we just pawns
Especially since when a judge give you life you respawn
In the form of ya homies down to ride for ya cause
Heavy burdens make it hard for me to enlighten ya heart
I'm like

A lot of shells on the ground, no sea shores
It's a lose, lose decision which mean more
On this road of life, you hit a lot of detours
Survivors left with battle scars from these street wars
You pick a side where I'm from you gotta ride or die
You gotta ride or die
I can feel it in the air somebody gotta die tonight
The streets singing, la da di da

In the middle of the street you shot three in this chest
The crime scene was a mess
His sister seen it and wept
You out here tryna even the debt
As you grow older this'll be one of ya deepest regrets
Nights sleepless in sweats
You steadily dreaming of death
You pop a xan and have a drink to forget
Smoking weed to reflect
On how you got so deep with the set
That you'll sacrifice ya freedom and relinquish ya breath, I'm like
At ya mama crib and every time you leaving her steps
You know you'll never find peace where you rep
These feelings creep through ya flesh
And ya trigger finger cling to the tec
So niggas tryna catch you slipping ain't receiving success
Lotta grief and some stress
Till ya demons can rest
Had a seed with ya ex
The inner peace you collect
Got you seeking what's next
Hung up the heat and was blessed
But these streets just repeat and reset, where we from nigga

A lot of shells on the ground, no sea shores
It's a lose, lose decision which mean more
On this road of life, you hit a lot of detours
Survivors left with battle scars from these street wars
You pick a side where I'm from you gotta ride or die
You gotta ride or die
I can feel it in the air somebody gotta die tonight
The streets singing, la da di da