Eye & I

Beginning of the end and y'all don't fucking listen 2012 Never was a fucking legend Humans never learn their lesson Stop counting stars and count your blessings nigga Stop counting stars and count your blessings Until he parts the skies and parts the seas And parts the mind in parts defined Partly by poor design and the fact That school is more along the boring side And aint no warning signs Statistics show you'll end up in the morgue with time And then the mourning comes That morning sun be bright as f*ck Down this mornings cup of coffee Anxious but I've had enough Been in all sorts of beef and brawls I got my beaters on I'm with the team we on And you know bro he got the heater on him But I aint trying to end up in hell I aint trying to end up helpless stuck in a well With no water, no walls, the quarters they fall But I'll end up a martyr with cause Like I wanted the sauce It's crazy how they got the balls to Knock all of the noses off our monuments Hiding all our manuscripts It's bout time we rise so we handle shit It's hard to look for truth when we don't know what it is I just want a religious leader that don't touch little kids I want this world up on my shoulder in the palm of hand But niggas always get tough after popping some xans And personally I ponder if I'm partly to blame But all this ritual worship that shit gets charged to the game How the f*ck a slut gonna teach her how to be lady How the f*ck a woman gonna teach him how to be a man I got bitch tendencies females in the house But my aunt had a couple niggas beamers and the drop Look money aint shit she told me even when you got it If his eyes don't tell a story then he hiding something And don't get ratchet 'less the tommy coming Sweetest lady in the world ready to body something I got my riders with me writing Despite all this confrontation From faces im facing all this misguided youth Trying to buy their way into a better life But it don't work We just need to soul search I'll go first