t.h.u.g l.i.f.e
• Written by yungkidseminary
They tell me, Guera,
you think too much
like a flower, she rose
up from the star dust
I'm only 16 but my mind is older
and every day i feel my thoughts turn colder
from star dust
to a planet I rose
and so did my love for
pieces and throws
and as we would write
all through the night
I would think about all the shit that aint right
I was only 16,
the kids around me were addicts and fiens
and all I could do was sit there and dream
that it wasnt as bad as it had seemed
but no one knew what would happen in the future
and you didnt expect what society would do to ya
like pac sid, its a t.h.u.g. l.i.f.e.
the shit you were born into
comes back like a knife
like ya old wife
and that shit aint nice
yeah in love with my mind
if we dig all the way to the bottom
eventually well find the root of the problem
your innocence was never saved
but as you grew up, your perspective changed
and my Knowlege is high ,my eyes are wide
in disguise like i aint watching the stars align
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yungkidseminary
Member since August 7 2020