Wednesday, August 3, 2011

East Grove

I'll be straight, just sayin', fuck these bitches.
I'm just trippin', all they do is watch me slippin'.
So early every night, yall can watch me dippin'
Headin to my crack spot, injectin' the life i should be livin'.
And right now I'm in a fucked up situation.
Initiation, got a deal, but just playin em: imitation.
Imagination, it seems like we lost it.
Like a life that was taken, but at what cost is it costin'.
Right now I'm headin for the front door,
Sorry we aint close homies no more.
Honestly I'm sick of it, but I'm livin with it.
I'll find a time to apologize, I'm livin with this shit.
Pickin up the pace, lookin back at the lost days.
Thinkin of all the ways, of all the things I should say.
But all I got is a bunch of word slurs, when the fucks my turn.
I just cant do this, so imma just let it burn.