Calliope

Walkin' down the street , with my A-K , no I got no A-K
But I got like 10 jays ... smoking piles
Everybody going for the 9-5 pay day
Shit just seems like i'll never be that way

On the other side , I got this battle with my mind
Im going full ballistic and i`m still ain't gettin` signs
I should go and find a reason and believe me that i'm trying
I'm looking for my heaven on earth , but hell is calling

All hell is breaking loose ... when i'm on the run
The manic episode got me lookin at the sun , i'm like
I'm goin for the gun , i'm goin for the gun
Cause I need to pull some triggers to make shit fun

It's better to burn out , than fade away
And i'm talking`bout my life , this ain't no play
This ain't no play , I should go away
I need to go the harder way for a better day

Shimmy shimmy ya shimmy ye shimmy ye
I dont know how that shit goes , I don't got nothing to say
They say going out of town is what will kill us all today
But i'm tryna' earn some money , so everybody stay away

I got my whisky ... I got my drank
I'm goin risky , imma go to the bank
I might go around ... and bazooka the tank
Unpredictable creature , i got more than two fangs

Nothing`s gonna change if your ass won't change
Im using benzos , alcohol ,speedies to maintain
They say life is a balance i'm only 21
But i'm running like a stallion ,I should have brought my gun ( i ain't have no gun ..)

But when it's all coming to me
I can feel , I can see ... who i'll be
Who I need and which keys
Who I don't and which needs
Who I will and which seeds
Who I am and who ill feed
But for now i need some breeze ye