Aye rest in peace to black mamba yo It still feels so unreal I know And I'm just, tryna live the best life I can And hope that, love prevails in this house of man It's a house of cards Was I playing with all the jokers a little too much I'm just tryna become a king inspite all of my flaws And nobody is perfect, but noone's a pawn But all I see is kings and queens don't care where you're from
Where, where, where, where, where, where, where Where is my paradise? Have I been searching right? Where is my paradise? Thought it was outside Laying by the jungle where ain't nothing seems to make sense I took a look inside my psyche and I saw it That happiness is spiritual like my soul It's inside my soul It's inside my soul
Tryna shoot the ball like Scottie pippen Tryna make yall pay attention No detention Free as a bird and I'm feeling lifted Really These words Are all I got my gift and my curse You gave me something special Now I gotta use these words To face my demons like Winchesters Tryna save the city I ain't no hero just a man With a couple extra semesters 'cause while my niggas was writing tests I was writing rhymes Bad or good decision at least I had my peace of mind I wrote this album just to talk about freedom Not the physical type but from the standards we live in And if you ever seem to fall inside a maze and you can't get out Just follow all the signs inside your heart and trust in God 'cause hes been trusting you 'Cause he's been trusting you And if you ever seem to fall inside a maze and you can't get out Just follow all the signs inside your heart YeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
