Candy Apples & Yams

You know I prayed for this
Long nights eyes wide awake for this
Took the good with the bad did the ying and yang for this
Its like Kobe came from heavens to pass me the assist
They never want us in front that nineteen fifty five shit
Fuck it Im a make it though
Line em up then roast them slow
A lot of niggas talk shit but that don't mean it happen though
My biggest thing was self control
Certain methods calm my nerves
Bent the block on learning curve
To swerve them like I'm drunk and slurred
I got plenty reasons to be a heathen then kill with words
Send the punisher to your wake to finish off the hurt
Hercules iron lift a lion right up off the earth
Live at the barbecue they had to do an Emcee search
Huh all this trash thats why they dumping first
After all that gun fire yall back repenting in the church
Just to build up more smoke that make the beef worst
Your business is only legal making them RIP shirts

I'm throwing shots in the wind
For all them days I didn't have no ends
Them long nights I couldn't call no friends
Now my life about as sweet as candy apples and yams
Ooooooohhhh

I'm throwing shots in the wind
For all them days I didn't have no ends
Them long nights I couldn't call no friends
Now my life about as sweet as candy apples and yams
Ooooooohhhh

Remember them days hold on you wasn't there
Thunderbolting thru the city ridin on my only spare
Tired to the point I was popping something to stay aware
With so much tree in my pocket you would think we camping here
It's complicated or maybe simple as your ABCs
Why it take niggas getting pulled over to get ID
While you was in math class trying to make a C a B
D E A was shutting my party down round day three
Memories back before the better me
Came into fore wishing like I rubbed the lamp and set the genie free
Fed the backseat to these bitches and gave them super D
Back when I would steal your hoe I was a super thief
Super thugging
NORE
Throwing up on the seats
Walking in my mom house stumbling to my bed sheets
Yeah RIP to that lady
Know you lookin down like I made dope baby
That trap life crazy my old dawg played me
But I ain't mad at you Im on Tupac daily
Understand the streets don't love you that bitch so shady
Don't want to do her dirty them bodies include babies
That's a dark place the only light under a lamp shade
Where every number you call answers you with a two face
Heads or tails? flip a coin, give us a little faith
I don't want to fall no more I fell enough to fly away

I'm throwing shots in the wind
For all them days I didn't have no ends
Them long nights I couldn't call no friends
Now my life about as sweet as candy apples and yams
Ooooooohhhh

I'm throwing shots in the wind
For all them days I didn't have no ends
Them long nights I couldn't call no friends
Now my life about as sweet as candy apples and yams
Ooooooohhhh