Monday, July 19, 2010

Brighter Days

I think I got a complex

Cuz most of my thinking is complex

But most of u think that’s nonsense

My music is honest

Reflective of the thoughts I get

Let me run it back if u lost the concept

I won’t heart for no glory like newest gossip

This life is the illest movie you can watch yet

Got to make sure all your moves are constant

Or lose your franchise like the Houston rockets

If you don’t understand it than use some context

Clues to comprehend the news I got yes

Dudes could plot but I move so god dam

Smooth im a rumor the newest lockless monster

I aint commercial no sponsor

No promotion overflowing no concerts

Just me and the beat read it and weep

The only nigga writing rhymes on my team roll deep in a jeep

Music on my mind they OD on the free

Yak I know they looking at me like he is a geek

But my goal to win a Grammy can’t be easily reached

So if u are and if you ain’t believing in me


I don't care either way

There will be Brighter Days



My ladybug said that I hide behind music

I said hell ya bitch why would I do it

For any other reason I am not stupid

You won’t be on my dick if my rhymes were not fluent

Do u love her Charles did u cuff her

Nah I just fucked her raw busted a nut across her fucking stomach

Took out some more records and dust them off

Made a beat and wrote about 100 bars why u can’t fuck with Charles

Charles theres cum on my stomach

I’m busy bitch wipe it off with your fucking bra

And if you don’t like it don’t give me a fucking call

Fuck school fuck work fuck the law

Fuck rules fuck church fuck it all

Fuck your monogamy I fucked your girl my lifestyle needs a lifestyle

Fuck the world fuck your morality fuck what you stand for fuck your opinion

Fuck what your man thought

I don’t need shit but my fucking pink jam sports

So fuck you stuck up niggas

Get fucked with a tampon I love pink

I don’t give a fuck about Carmon and if I should get fucked up


I don't care either way

There will be Brighter Days

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