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-=talking=-

Here’s another one of them type of jams

That you have to read between the lines

More on the softer tip, you feel me

Home street home, A.L.G.

Till death do us part

Know what I’m sayin’

Check it out


[A.L.G.]

They say I’m a dreamer

But shit my heart’s so damn cold

And like no matter what happens

In the end we grow old

I was told that many times before

I got my shit together

That life’s just a dream

Or that it doesn’t last forever

I know better then to ever think some shit like that again

Right now my only friend be a nickle plated sin

That a man must depend on

When ever he needed

I mean come on

You really think that it be safe where you livin’

On the streets, midnight creep

Rollin’ deep, rest in peace

I wrote this song for all the fuel

When you be thinkin’ your weak

I’d rather die on my feet

Than to live on my knees

Accept my meaning of the people just like me

Who some how see

The truth behind the lies that keeps us goin’ on without

A doubt within our minds

That makes us take a different route

Believe in what you want

Cuz really who that fuck am I

I’m just like any other man

The only difference is what’s insïde