One and the Same

I don't got a job cuz I don't wanna leave the crib

When thinkin bout if I should end it

Troubbled times got me sittin home

Coupple dollars sittin on the counter

Im conflicted should I try and pocket this or leave it right out near the stove

You could make assumptions when Im steppin in the function

But I know you fuckin think Im nothin I heard this shit before

Death is really nothin but a slut who tryna fuck and when I feel her sneakin up

I gotta tell her I ain't ready no

And I can hear the pain in your voice when you speakin in my face in hopes to maybe fill the void oh

But you an angel by choice so baby you ain't gotta worry I'll be straight by the mornin oh

But everytime you hold me you take it away

All the pain feel it fading away

But I just wanna hold you and make it okay

You make me think that we one and the same

Another rhyme Im spittin will the world acknowledge this well fuck it

I don't want the fame or nothin nah I gotta different goal

Fuck your diamond wrist and golden tires on your whips

I wanna crib where I can kick it and provide got a little dough

I seen alot of shit that fucked me up I thought that this was just my luck

But now I got some homies I don't gotta feel alone

And yeah I wanna bitch but I can't trust alot of them

So if Im on my own again I guess its how its fuckin meant to go

And I can hear the pain in your voice when you speakin in my face in hopes to maybe fill the void oh

But you an angel by choice so baby you ain't gotta worry I'll be straight by the mornin oh

But everytime you hold me you take it away

All the pain feel it fading away

But I just wanna hold you and make it okay

You make me think that we one and the same