everything feels so gray...
Lost up in the
Picture of the
Monumental
Sentimental
Losing all my
Consciousness, I
Take the red pill, I can't do this no more
Losing sight
Out of mind
Can't even tell the difference, real or fake, I'm out of mind
Couple hours
Back at nothing
Take the red pill, I can't do this no more
I can't help, I'll always feel so gray
Been through so much, is there anything I can really say?
Stuck in the city of negative energy all day
I hold my vices so close to me, 'cause they keep me safe
I wouldn't even be rapping if it wasn't for Jay
I hit the blunt 'fore my mentality start to decay
Before I lose it, anybody here can catch a stray
Indulge again in all my vices, then I fly away
I got a story
Young kid growing up with everyone adoring
Honor roll nigga, graduated with all the glory
College in mind, and some money in his inventory
Truth be told, he ain't even know what he doing
Looking for pussy and fun was only on his mind
Then he start to notice how the money keep declining
Then he start to notice how he losing all his timing, it's up
For us, it's 2024
And now, all he look forward to is a cup to pour
He keep on thinking, can he do this shit anymore?
Can he do this shit anymore?
Picture of the
Monumental
Sentimental
Losing all my
Consciousness, I
Take the red pill, I can't do this no more
Losing sight
Out of mind
Can't even tell the difference, real or fake, I'm out of mind
Couple hours
Back at nothing
Take the red pill, I can't do this no more
I can't help, I'll always feel so gray
Been through so much, is there anything I can really say?
Stuck in the city of negative energy all day
I hold my vices so close to me, 'cause they keep me safe
I wouldn't even be rapping if it wasn't for Jay
I hit the blunt 'fore my mentality start to decay
Before I lose it, anybody here can catch a stray
Indulge again in all my vices, then I fly away
I got a story
Young kid growing up with everyone adoring
Honor roll nigga, graduated with all the glory
College in mind, and some money in his inventory
Truth be told, he ain't even know what he doing
Looking for pussy and fun was only on his mind
Then he start to notice how the money keep declining
Then he start to notice how he losing all his timing, it's up
For us, it's 2024
And now, all he look forward to is a cup to pour
He keep on thinking, can he do this shit anymore?
Can he do this shit anymore?
Credits
Writer(s): Kese Ubi
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