Yeah
Would you let me spit my rhymes
Take a minute of your time
To tell you a story about mine, ayy
I'm just a kid from Cali-forn-I-A
Born and raised in the Bay
Go by the name of Myles Parrish
'92, baby, like the tempo
Music on my mind you can call that instrumental
And never underestimate the power of a pencil, cause your words can bring life or they can be detrimental
It's really simple
So choose wisely, I'm in the city of angels is where you can find me
But I still got some demons that wanna come and try me
I'm praying to the Lord and I'm asking that he got me
Cause honestly I might be
Looking like I got everything together
But y'all never see the rain and you just see the sunny weather
So whether or not you know it or you don't
Just be cool because everybody got problems that they own
Know what I'm saying?
Yeah
Another day another grain of sand dropping from the hour glass
Look at the time that's passed
How much more do we have?
If we never know then we might as well make it last
So put a glass to the sky, put a glass in the air
Man, it's only half empty when we start to compare
And a life without peace that's a scary thang
So pull my loved ones close, man you already know it's
Family Over Everything