As Days go By...

Mr little

Can I ask you why you came forward in this case?

Good life, good ending

No thoughts that need mending

A good job, good house

no transactions pending

You just have to figure it out

And no more suspecting

A metaphorical piano that is suspending

Over your head, so hush and go to bed

And block out all those fucking thoughts in your head

Instead replace them with your sanctuary, your dream

You might not know what I mean right now but all you have to do is

You have to rise above it

You have to rise above it, above it all

Strap yourself in and take a trip with nico rees

It's a motherfucking slaughter when I'm on the scene

I treat it like I'm playing guitar, heart and soul

You're only half way to the end of your goal, yo

I have to stay in school and you brag about your wealth

You inconsiderent cunts you motherfuckers can kill yourselves

But I'm the one at the end of the day that somehow dies

Were all stuck in our ways As Days go By

How do we fix this, the borderline racism

We can't stick to the government rules so we break em

How can we fix this if we can't ourselves

Going in circles till we're sick 101 back to basics

You hate this, standing around but you don't have the patience

What mother wants to see their son be an underachiever

I'm already there haven't seen in 7 years

In the club i fight like a gladiator bitch word to ceaser

I'm either doing lines of coke or puffing reefa

I'm slinging and doing neither I'm where

OF and SoC rides around deeper

Florida, Louisiana, to Idaho and Montana

In and out the slammer if we can't fix it we try to tweak it

If we can't do theirs we do it my way

We treat life like its a highway

Euphoria when I'm on drugs

I keep the peace you gotta know how to be a keeper

Watch yourself on corners, close your blinds and stay outta the streets

I'm like the grim reaper, I gonna roam the streets with a street sweeper