i Took a shot then i Bricked..

i got no Choice but to lay in the shit

Too many Problems that i Cannot fix, or too many problems that i dont want fix

too many Thoughts on the Pillow i lay on, the World is my Canvas like paper i crayon

i feel like the person the world put its weight on

Might link with tupac in Cuba, im raekwon

just to clear the pillow i lay on

the world eats but im Not to be Preyed on

sometimes i Feel like thats Not true but Play on

i Need some time, i need some time

i Am still looking for home..

seems like nobody wants me to Go..

theres Too many blocks in the road

maybe thats just the Thoughts of my own...