TWO VERSES FOR YOUR LIFE

(Yeah, Alright, We're just gonna, You know, Just gonna We're gonna give it a go, It's been a while so, Let's give it a go) (Yeah , Hey) (I figure we just, You know, I wrote something today) Yeah I couldn't say that I've ever been perfect Tried to be it once but I couldn't learn to work it You know bout the future, You know it ain't certain I know that it took a whole lot to be this person Life is gonna take everything that you were born with Either you accept it or you hold it and you hoard it Thoughts about my auntie living with her storage Such a rich mindset but always was the poorest Lorenzo told C the saddest thing in life is wasted talent And when it comes to life, It's all about balance And you can have the youth without finding the fountain It's all on what you dew , and getting over the mountain Don't drown yourself in soda , be like baby yoda It's funny thinking back, My first girlfriend was a chola And haters gonna hate so go and wipe off your shoulder And always grab some heat cuz it's gonna get colder Reality is setting in on modern medicine A high school letterman won't ever leave bed again You got the shot thinking this is something you can represent This shit ain't fucking working and the side effects are evident I questioned life way before I ever questioned science But these days, You ask the wrong thing and you get violence So me and my glock have a very good alliance A true fucking cowboy , I am the wests' finest, Yeah Yeah, This isn't a bronx tale I didn't grow up with a Sunny, I ain't grow up having money I ain't ever been that funny But shouts out to my brother Didn't take the route where he went and blamed his mother Everyone got demons but keep them undercovers' Everyone got demons but keep em in the rubber My seed gon be tight tho, His mother won't have lipo Know that ain't a typo, Writing made me psycho Rest to all my tears that were falling like the Eiffel I just wanna leave a message to my disciple A life filled with worry ain't a life you wanna live You wanna be a gangster , Go buy your mom a crib And having a gun doesn't mean that you're the shit You pull out your strap, Then stop right in your tracks When homie bust back, The shit happened so fast Your life was in your hands, You've given it to a man The story can so cliche and no one cares No matter the amount of the likes and the shares Hopefully you never have to deal with the machine Hopefully you wont be living life throughout your screen The sooner that you realize everything ain't what it seems You'll be better off If you can turn it off It'll only make you soft, It'll only make you lost Thinking bout the cost, It ain't even worth it Looking at some people and their life looks perfect That isn't real so don't spend your life searching All you really need is family and purpose You can find happiness performing in the circus So find your place in this world And not in a girl Yeah yeah, So find your place in this world And not in a girl If thats the one I can leave with you, That's what I'll leave with you