Aint Right

So many stories to tell

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

Mine is just one

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

I know for certain

So many stories to tell

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

Yeah

There was these two hoods hooded footed as soldiers with tempers hot

Quick to simmer pots stewing beef

No true believers to the T

To a T descriptions fit the profile

Niggas quick to throw down

Forget a bro brown

State of mind is stakes inclined

They gotta get theirs too

Or fall through the crevice in this preface to apocalypse

Forever on the ave

Quarter bags full of consequence

Place your currency down and drown your misery

Laugh the mundane niggas is unchained off of it

No alternate thought often it gets dirty in the trenches

Just an occupational hazard

Massive hustles big dough is on the brain stem

Try and step into the AM just trying to cop product

No more pile up

Mouths open might as well eat good

It's each the eager in the path of fury laugh a lot

This meant to happen and let it be in a blaze

Guns clapping like they Cassidy and Sundance

That's not planned

So when the news came it wasn't news to nobody

Two bodies found slumped in the front of a S-Class

Stripped to the marrow

Picks and apparel

Ice wear missing

But listen real close

But listen real close

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

Life is survival

I know for certain

So many things to try to keep my eye on

I could've cried but I won't

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

So many things to try to keep my eye on

I could've cried but I won't

Stay light bro

They spoke subtle peddled as one mass

Or two separate souls searching for love three dimensional

Orbiting like two binary stars

So when they caught in same mood

Just losing sight of the baggage they once carried

Cause we pack a light

Past relations vanished like that dot com commotion

No more broken hope or rope or dope

Knockdowns not this time

The hold out was like a TKO

He was quick kissed her on her eyelids

And bounced out for another day at the JO

No glamour's a custodial worker nonetheless it pays

So it's part of the plan of piling them out the lower end

Focusing on greener grass

Notions of a fam and a picket fence

Summer days innocent just fishing with his son

They'll call him Dante that's a while away

At least that's what he's thinking

Ironically Mrs. Wondering why her cycle ain't came

But maintain composure to this thought and gather proof

Before she go jumping to conclusions she wanna be absolute

Later on that evening Money leaving out from work

With thoughts of a meal a warm shower

Long hours with his old girl

But walking to the train he heard the guns pop

A stray bullet with someone else's name it came for him

As he lay his last images in fly spot

Died before knowing he brought a baby boy into the world

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

Life is survival

I know for certain

So many things to try to keep my eye on

I could've cried but I won't

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

So many things to try to keep my eye on

I could've cried but I won't

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

So many stories to tell

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

I know for certain

Everything ain't right

I know for certain

Everything ain't right