kismet (solace)

Late for everything, my face to the cement That's how I always seen it I spent days faded anemic You could see it in my face, I ain't been eatin I'm just wastin' away Look like the way that River Phoenix went gon' end up my fate And when they drag me out the gutter, mail the ashes to my mother Twist a spliff if I don't finish my plate Slip a fist up for my in chains, my mental was caged See, I ain't been to prison but the feeling's the same Shared sentiment, when and if the pen hit the page As of late, I've been watchin' every bitch in my space Shit just lookin' different with age Try to make some sense of all this shit in my brain Yeah Yeahhh (Solace)