Thoughtz Become Reality

Hand me a pin, I start rapping about this life of sin We living in, been with the children And turn around they gossiping On Twitter and shit, It's getting dangerous The things we do just to fit in a box Well a rat wouldn't even stay in that shit I'm 6'4 what make you think ima fit? We limitless, now keep yo heart and yo soul Can't ever let 'em steal yo shit This shit is getting serious And watch what yo children watching I guess you really ain't feeling it I guess I'm just living in the age of liberation Maybe I'm seeing satan because it's blatant Right up in you face, and yo mind is hating what you see And you continue to grab a tree, the weed put you to sleep We're you can follow up dreamz Maybe that's what I'm seeing Maybe that's what I'm seeing Selling sex, money, guns, hoes, car, clothes Feel that ses in yo chest? I guess that's how it goes Maybe nobody knows, where to go from here And never bothered doing counseling to let off the tears Many cries, many fears, too many of my fucking peers In the belly of the beast for too many years Now the peers in the pin, daylight they all never see again Maybe they been studying, now they get the message Locked in a cage like an animal that shit can get depressin' Just to keep from stressin' Learn the history and know before you keep pressin' Maybe that's what I'm seeing Maybe that's what I'm seeing Maybe that's what I'm seeing Maybe that's what I'm Eyez is opening, full focus, the locus Meaning turn you to a nymphaea lotus And mindz is staying open no more hocus pocus And they can't control us if we just stick together And put the differences aside we gone be at it forever Eating better, feeling better, all looking good, heal together forever It's all good in the hood Do you get it understood? Maybe that's what I'm seeing Maybe that's what I'm seeing