N. Michigan Gospel

Who do I take my broken pieces to? I don't think I can fix a broken piece of you If I hid away you'd find me anywhere I laid How do I justify my peace to you? I feel some pressure been taken over I been so sick of looking over shoulders I been on a coaster Thoughts are going up and down All my enemies always stuck around But my circle getting smaller - Each day Ima shoot my shot a baller - Steve Blake Ima fight for every dollar - Sweepstakes Feel the shock I need a collar I don't gotta chase my mind I feel high everyday I'm fine If I lie, why the fuck I write To shine time in some potent lines And go glide on a spoken rhymes I'm gon ride put the car in drive And pray life ain't backwards Good days come after Minutes gon matter My heads in Saturn Can't live in a pattern Brain gon splatter Who do I take my broken pieces to? I don't think I can fix a broken piece of you If I hid away you'd find me anywhere I laid How do I justify my peace to you? I wonder if I spent all my life in love with magic And how to make it happen The irony is tragic It's an all out war disaster (Oh god) Certain things you can't imagine (My boy) 17 with an Arizona tea Drowning in the lights, camera, action In a world full of fake plastic trees I feel the pressure been building a star in the makin Its all fun and games till its all for the takin Its off with your head if your offense lazy So often I'm pressed and depression is crazy I roll solo dolo, my vision is blurry, my windows are shattered, my engine is breakin So close to the edge and It feels so amazing So pick up the pieces, I'm over this shit This feels like the end of everything I ever wanted Back on road No looking back on what we started If I had to go, its weighing heavy on my conscious You can pick up all my pieces in the morning This feels like the end of everything I ever wanted Back on road No looking back on what we started If I had to go, its weighing heavy on my conscious You can pick up all my pieces in the morning Who do I take my broken pieces to? I don't think I can fix a broken piece of you If I hid away you'd find me anywhere I laid How do I justify my peace to you?