Yea... a struggle, we all know it Sometimes some of us don't like it This is dedicated to every other motherfucker out there with a dream
People can't have a dream that so many others had He's 25 still living at his mothers pad with a spiral notepad Full of hate and despair It's him against the world and he doesn't seem to care, But thinks it isn't fair he ain't caught no break Got arrested last we for a sac a shake And a couple pain pills that he stole from his mama From when she hurt her back at work now more drama Got fired from his job so he can't afford beats May go this year drop a tape for the streets It seems the holes deep it only got deeper It feels like he's running from the grim reaper Putting coke and the reaper and some in his nose Then believes it helps him to write these wonderful flows Met a producer at the club and book him a few shows Appears to be ballin but no one really knows
If ever your world starts crashing down, Whenever your world starts crashing down Whenever your world starts crashing down, that's when you'll find me
Now he just open up for MC lil so and so, And VIP, poppin bottles and blowing dro Met a promo guy from Def Jam named Todd, Said he was cool with LA Ree but it seemed odd A bunch of bullshit, talking off us here, Thinking why would a guy like this be here, But with no fear he gave him his CD, With all the swagger in this world he said you better call me But three months passed and his celli never rang, But still determine inside to do his thing But with no 9 to 5 and no product to slain Convinced his homeboy cousin to front him a lil cane But instead of grinding it he starting using it Lock in his bedroom starting losing it And when it was gone a month had passed Scared cause he know them boys comin for their cash
If ever your world starts crashing down, Whenever your world starts crashing down Whenever your world starts crashing down, that's when you'll find me
Borrowed money from his auntie to pay his debts For the last four days this man has not slept At a party smoking with some fools he just met, Hit it hard as hell but didn't know it was wet, Until the smell hit him and he knew he was fucked, Pissed cause another rapper told him his shit sucked Down with his luck kick out no where to stay Today his myspace page only got one play So we took every song he did and put it on a disc And sealed Cd's in envelopes real thick And addressed them to every label he could think of FedEx over night delivery on the brink of Death as he reached under the bed and pulled a gun And later cold steel on the tip of his tongue He pealed his own cat killed himself with a gat Would you believe the next day Def Jam called back
If ever your world starts crashing down, Whenever your world starts crashing down Whenever your world starts crashing down, that's when you'll find meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
