Memories of Myself

I Keep My Eye On It
Like The Fakes I Ain't Buying It
Ima King On These Streets Im On Some Lion Shit
And Its Jungle Out There
Loyalty And Trust Is Way Too Rare
I Had Friend I Could Rely On Him
Money Got Involved
Now A Punk Boys For Hiring
I Don't Speak No More
I Put The Tyre's In
Walk The Talk Is Inspiring
Dummy Boys Full Of Imitation
No Conversation
No Heart Coz They Faking
Just An Invasion
I'm Competent I'm Not Complacent
False Prophets
Empty Pockets
The Truth Is
It Don't Make
Sense
They Won't Stop It
No Fuel In Rockets
Had A Chance Is Past Tense
So Leave The Pain Of Putting Trust
In Them Around You
Its A Shame The Game Of Things
We Gota Go Through
When You Believe In Yourself
The Sun Is Gona Shine Through
Ever Since I Did It
Everyday Feels Brand New
I Had Friend He Was A Hustler
In Vien He Went For My Jugular
He Exported My Time Like A Smuggler
No Good Points I Could See
Like A Blind Photographer
Thats Moments I Can't Get Back
It Made Shoot For The Sky
Just Like Click Clack
Time Is Money I Want My Brick Back
But The Lesson I Learnt
Worth More Than A Stack
I Gota New Perspective
And A New Directive
Know I Don't Lack
Now Im So Injected
Got Me Resurrected
Anything Gone Bringing It Back
Strawberry Flavour Planes
Im Taking Off
Concentrate On The Game
Yours Is Apple Squash
Watered Down Theory
It Doesn't Wash
Fine Comb Needed Here
You Man Are Brushed
So Leave The Pain Of Putting Trust
In Them Around You
They Got No Clue
Blisters On My Feet
They Couldn't Walk A Day In My Shoes
They Thought Coz I Did It Like I Did It
That They Could Too
But Learn Sometimes You Gota Burn
Like A Fireman
Flames Go Through
They Couldn't Walk A Day In My Shoes
They Thought Coz I Did It Like I Did It
That They Could Too
But Learn Sometimes You Gota Burn
Like A Fireman
Flames Go Through
Like A Fireman
Flames Go Through
They Got No Clue
Blisters On My Feet
They Couldn't Walk A Day In My Shoes
They Thought Coz I Did It Like I Did It
That They Could Too
But Learn Sometimes You Gota Burn
Like A Fireman
Flames Go Through