Pain Guidance (feat. Showtime Sheed)

The pain is weakness leaving the body The pain creates the monster The pain is apart of the dream And the dream is apart of the man And what's a man without a dream Every single day Give everything Leave Nothing From the burbs I ain't worry bout no violence Had my momma and my dad But still ain't have no guidance yeah How do you dream when you worried bout surviving Swear to God I seen it all Can't even get excited yeah I see the pain when I'm closing up my eyelids Smoke away my problems When instead I should just fight em yeah Real niggas around me you ain't invited Keep them fake niggas around you You get indicted yeah Ain't about the start it's all about the finish Pulled up in a Benz I ain't talking Simmons I wanna play the game I ain't tryna scrimmage Focused on this money tryna pay attention This money ain't the same When you mix with friendships I been in my lane making right decisions Niggas want the fame but they ain't persistent If you wanna make a name You gotta go the distance My homie he in pain ain't have a pot to piss in Got caught up in the game just to rot in prison Try to tell him different he ain't see my vision Really was my nigga he ain't wanna listen Life was different mom was working Pop was in the kitchen Tried relationships but my heart was always missin' Ones who doubted see my shinin' Now they actin different Kept On grinding stay committed And I mind my business From the burbs I ain't worry bout no violence Had my momma and my dad But still ain't have no guidance yeah How do you dream when you worried bout' surviving Swear to God I seen it all Can't even get excited yeah See the pain when I'm closing up my eyelids Smoke away my problems When instead I should just fight em' yeah Real niggas around me you ain't invited Keep them fake niggas around you You get indicted yeah Sometimes I don't know where to start I wear my feelings on my sleeve So you can really see my heart It's crazy how me come together Just to fall apart I don't know what it is It's just the beauty in the art It's hard to see the picture when you standing in the frame Hard to hear the fans when you playing in the game You won't believe the shit that's coming to my brain Took my auntie away I will never be the same And I will never let my haters be the death of me Cookin' this shit up I got the recipe Kill the competition tell em RIP These rappers playing checkers But it's chess to me You niggas Envy me From the burbs I ain't worry bout no violence Had my momma and my dad But still ain't have no guidance yeah How do you dream when you worried bout surving Swear to God I seen it all Can't even get excited yeah I see the pain when I'm closing up my eyelids Smoke away my problems When instead I should just fight em' yeah Real niggas around me you ain't invited Keep them fake niggas around you You get indicted yeah WOOAAHHH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH WOAAHHHH EASTCOAST LA