LOOKING FOR A HAPPY PLACE TO ROME

Passion is what these fakes ones will never have they are followers.

Hustlers thrown up your papers Playboy

bring to you weak niggas one on one

Yesterday we going out to malls and laughing with you baby

Niggas must had banged their head on a blunt object

Just to help somebody throughout the rough patches in this life, remain strong through your hard times

He spoke it he foreshadow the Diddy for he really was

To see life for our life was of power to write out the fragments of a world that we don't even see without the doubts of loving people for being different the way they handled the world we all searching for something to leave our names in the history books for something great in life. Our eyes races for the loops of the world we doing is not truly doing of a thinking out loud to let the rush through our blood to our brains to want to be known when you see that life is hard to those that never understand the plans of the ruler is within their souls in our soul we make money the peace is the words that people take out of the stories told in my shows works it's to game words to the lords they enter within my thoughts with each scar that heals from slice up heart.