Where did all the real ones go?

I once saw the world in my elders

Guess I should have known by now

No one told me

Where did all the real ones go?

Blowing with the wind

Blowing with the wind

Riding with the wind

Riding with the wind

Carrying my sins

Harley with the Quinn

Wonder where I’ve been

Wonder were my head now?

I don’t wanna talk too much

I just wanna show you something

Wonder where I’ve been

Wonder where I’ve been

Wonder were my head now?

Running with the wind

Carrying my sins

Harley with the Quinn Now

G say If it ain’t beef I should speak on it

These days I just be worried how they receive it

I don’t wanna replay nothing I seen spoil

People play loyal until they cash start increasing

Blood was in a boil, spilling over the seasons

Let time runneth over, trust, I had my reasons

Truth unfoil, release and be at peace with

Aloof yet royal, kings can be deceiving

Tryna hold my tongue but this pain got my teeth leaking

Lotta codes broke by those whom I held close

What tells who love you most

Is What’s said you ain’t speaking

Double those toast for those whom trust is showed

Trouble that apologies owed

Were withheld

Credit I received was minimized as well

Whole lot of talk you listened in disbelief

Questioning me, could read about it yourself

Once was a boy with so much soul

Then I felt just how cold this world get

Where did all of my real ones go

Tryna figure out what step I missed

Love pay the toll great that’s all I got

Long way to go it’s a long road left

Story change slow steady churn that pot

When its all said least I done my best

Being at loss for words has given me more

The friendships I’ve lost I don’t miss any more

When looking at the cost of all friction its forced

Put it all in a song bet they listening more

My life has a guest list, listen its short

Left the luggage at the crib I dont trip anymore just more informed know what isn’t support

Look yourself in the mirror that’s a different discourse

The small is the all mirror that I’m coming to

Not everyone can come with you

Its fine if they don’t fuck with you

Stillness be the biggest move

No matter how much it hurt you gotta learn to love the truth

Looking in an elders eyes

(See) a hallway of sacrifice

The always of sun & rise

A tall gaze in paradise

Church full of compromise

Mountains sized calm & pride

We really all we got up in this paradigm

Looking for some safety baby, we All triggered

Looking for another to other, We all mirrors

I think the real ones is really still with us

Some of our realest poets locked up and in prison

It ain’t everybody’s work to do everybody’s work

But its really all connected 

Drying tears with my shirt

I refuse to accept this

Its in your spirit first

Rest in power Sika

Thats the spirit of Leimert