State Of Affairs

Though it's a fucked up state of affairs don't die bitchin Some face it by killin pussy, they liver, or die snitching Predicaments make 'em switch, a King could turn to a bitch And so often death'll take 'em cursed paths to be getting rich I swear I'm turning cold, heart burning heavy as I spit my soul In this poetry it's ironic how I could pick and roll and Flow with these emotions I psychologically carry loads Typically I'm closed off shield my dome in a quiet zone So what do you propose? That I sloppy sin to an early grave Maybe from the aids or a violent cost of a dirty game F*ck that I Self Lord and Mastered for all these harder days Time to get this money, show discipline, gotta stay awake Cuz ain't no time to sleep when they wanna see us in caskets That family tree is heinous no time to be making matches Son I'm getting pretty dizzy from the world spinning Round Crazy climate that we livin in I hope I don't drown I know the weight is getting heavy but I'm holding it down I feel the pressure then convert it to sound Sweat leaking from my dome, been at at it for quite some time My fists gon be held up high cuz I gotta protect my mind listen, Our time tickin, not tryna run outta mines Been duckin that reapers sight, my views to remain alive Can't stop, I only strive, to get paid my proper price, Beyond the dollars, I'm snatching collars and wringing necks for proper checks For a rainy day, ima have to stray away Though sometimes nigga go astray, my O.G.'s told me "Make A Way" or "Make a move," ain't no time to sleep, when there ain't no food So stay awake, never even blink, this the times we in Ain't no time for rest, we just grind it in, Ain't no time for techs we just fight it in, Slapbox, or in the ring like 52 Steel body in the bing, with that jailhouse rock My mind is in a prism, not a prison, I could never stop So come and hear this message akh, So come and hear this message akh