by ImANoob » Jan 12th, '13, 01:07
[Joell Ortiz]
I look over my shoulder not knowing where its coming from
But knowin that its comin'
I was buggin as a youngin'
now im runnin from, somethin' that'll even out my dumb desicions
the night i shot and had him bleedin' out his lungs and spittin'
do any sins go unforgiven? i hope not
cause most of mine were hunger driven.
nothing in my mothers kitchen,
stomach sounds like the clouds ignited and the thunder hittin'.
so the well schooled(?) kid ended up with more than a couple missin'.
so not a chef but the cocaine forever cookin',
i love kids but now im sellin' to a pregnant woman.
stumblin' through the projects in the AM with a cup in my hand,
gun on my waist and
i dont give a fuck cause my plan,
you'll never understand my palm sweat
followed by shortness of breath then my heart jets(?) and i ain't find a calm yet.
go on let shorty sin cause ain't no way in hell this ain't joell
thats brave enough to tell ya everything
[Chorus]
I got some skeletons locked in the closet (yeah, yeah)
And I've been dyin', dyin' just to find an outlet.
And I'm hoping that no one finds out about it (yeah, yeah)
Wishing maybe it'll disappear but I doubt it.
I doubt it...
(IF I FUCKED UP IM SORRY IVE NEVER WRITTEN LYRICS BEFORE NIGGA)
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ImANoob on Jan 12th, '13, 03:38, edited 2 times in total.
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