I'm going through a lot of stuff right now so my mind is going every direction possible. He is telling his mom to lay her head on his shoulder cuz he died like a soldier. When he says 'after all the lights and screams nothing but my dreams matter' he is saying that after the shooting all he has is his mind. He wishes he could have done more with his life. The third verse kind of describes how his life ended. The second verse is when he moved away and started dealing 'Just got the message you've been calling all week been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak' and how he wishes that he wouldnt have to do it and how he wishes that poverty, drugs and cussing never existed. He's talking about how he was growing up with nothing and about the fights he got into with his mom. He says 'come listen to my truest thoughts my truest feelings' just like an old man will say let me tell you a story. General CommentI think this song kind of tells about his life in order. You still came with that, unconditional love ![]() Never treated me bad, no matter who I was So many vivid pictures, and all the currency Maybe it's the way the played it in my heart Something inside, please let me die these are strange times Trying to change your ways while gettin paid at the same time ![]() The struggle never stops (unconditional love) No pleasure in the suffering, neighborhood would be good Time to play and strategize, my family's gotta eat Prison ain't what we need, no longer stuck in greed So I proceed to make Gs, eternally in my mission We could never be enemies, cause you been such a good friend to meĭriven by my ambitions, desire higher positions Just got the message you've been calling all weekīeen out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak So you will always be in my heart, with unconditional love ![]() We must remember that tomorrow comes after the dark Though things change, the future's still inside of me In this game the lesson's in your eyes to see In my room crying cause I didn't want to be a burdenĪnd I ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditionl love My broken down TV, show cartoons in my living room (hey) Though we were born without a silver spoon Witness the tears falling free from my eyes This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness Talking bout the stuff that don't wear offĬome listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelingsĪll my peers doing years beyond drug dealing
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