Lost Streets

Now let me tell you what it's like to be free Cruising boulevards and avenues that never knew me Till I pulled up on the neighborhood to represent dreams That my imagination station used to place in my sleep I used to want a total refund but I lost the receipt So I said fuck I'm gon' snatch it cause that's all I could see The homies pushing for the paper turned into disease But that's the life inside the dungeons of these murderous streets It's part of the scene to put your soul and heart in the stream Departed far from where the bottom of the bottle would scream They taught us all that for tomorrow we must swallow our dreams In ancient times they tried to lie but Moses parted the seas prolific Thoughts I have are just super specific When it comes to what I feel like a natural mystic I rip it Real shit in the booth or the stage to express the broken lessons that I wrote on a page Life lived and memories lost Painting pictures on the pavement with the ivory chalk Names forgotten never spoken didn't make the report But they resurrect in sentences whenever I talk Inside the carbon, you hear it forming Yellow brown clouds keep your vision from soaring Helicopters moving at the speed of the morning While our Mothers bury sons in the afternoon mourning for the Lost souls from the lost streets in time We're cursed but we say that we're fine And dying inside while trying to find What we think it really is that makes the sun and moon shine So keep your eyes on the road and hope one day it unfolds Into to key we have been searching for to liberate goals We must leave our destination to deliver our soul Into a freedom Far from anything we've ever been told So let's rise for the ultimate prize and go get it If time hasn't been on our side then let's split it and coast Real slow until we turn into ghost live every second Like you love it the most and just breathe