HERE, THERE, EVERYWHERE

[Verse 1]
I been here, there and everywhere
Tryna reach legendary
Status before I'm buried
But it seems like a fairytale
One day, go to heaven, where
The fame isn't measured there
This life shit ain't fair, no
But fuck it, I been prepared
I been here, there and everywhere
But sometimes, I shed a tear
Can't say I had better years
Before this, 'bout twenty years
Don't even know what today is
Think, but I'll never say it
This life is a game, but
This game got too many players
Wake up, fix my messy hair
I turn on the record player
Instead of the morning paper
I open the rolling papers
I'm smoking, like, fuck the neighbors
They focused on college papers
I double my dollars based on
The gang that I'm part, or maybe
Dou-Dou-Dou-Double my worth
Can't have no job as a clerk
No time for asking for time off
I'm off it for sure
No, I don't want to apply jobs
No office, no sir
I just want to see the world
While I jot down this verse
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Went to Europe
It's safe to say that my depression's cured
Yes, of course
I got confessions to make and many more
Seven more
Flights, they connecting, next year, take many more
Just enjoying
Life, what a view from the twenty-seventh floor
I came back, had to pack it up
Then moved to LA right after
I think that Ashburn by any means
Had me moving a lil' backwards
I came to Cali, three baggages
With the backpack my laptop in
Ain't even us an address yet
Now I'd never look back at it
And the dream was Los Angeles
Now I live in Los Angeles
Lots of randoms reaching out
And telling me they a fan of us
And I'm tryna go platinum plus
Used to sit in the back of the bus
Thinkin 'bout what my passion was
So I guess this what rappin' does
And next month is Hawaii
Had to change up the climate
There's probably millions and billions
Who may not be blessed as I am
Instead of bitching and crying
I took the wisdom, applied it
And now they fishing for compliments
So I might throw a line in

[Verse 3]
I got a heart, but a damaged one
Admit it, I'm man enough
Always think I don't have enough
What I have or haven't done
Every dollar that's counted up
It never amount to nun'
In the end, we just turn to dust
Yes, every last one of us
Between just the two of us
These days, don't know who to trust
Is it love or just groupie lust?
Will the truth ever be discussed?
Is life fair for each of us?
Is it true what they teaching us?
Do we grieve or just re-adjust?
Do we heal or just keep it tough?
Thinking 'bout the past hurts
Can't face reality, got my back turned
Black shirts at funerals
Listening to the pastors
At church
Tryna find peace of mind, but just can't learn
Fast forward
Couple of years and now I've transformed
Last verse
How do I write the end to this chapter?
Scared to end a convo
With anybody on bad terms
You can never forget them last words
I'm mad burnt

[Outro]
Yeah
KILLA