Vices Freestyle - BandLab Version

Im trying to find peace, find peace
Rollie Patek, my timepiece

The way I could put up with battles feeling like a beast
Stronger what I'm trying to be
I've been by my lonely
Stranded off in the woods
Ain't no use in finding me
But Mary Jane keeping me good
5400 always rep the hood
Nobody get me like I'm misunderstood
Don't need no grave digger, I already dug
Anger in me, I was breaking devices
It ain't good for me, I got too many vices
Going against me, how it get divisive
I want a clean slate, so I've been living righteous
Stuck in my head, I've been living tragic
Like I'm playing frogger, how I play in traffic

Like a shooter with a overall, 99
High in the school, something like the Columbine
They be saying they real, i'm like what am I
Not like them, I be moving different
Sorry if I'm getting distant
I took a L and I still miss it
I lost myself and I'm still missing
It's because of me, I put the blame on myself
My bro he be there, I need a helping hand
Witnessing me become a better man
In 22, I was locked in the can
My brother's keeper, I will never take the stand



Credits
Writer(s): Legit Chris
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