Verse(Juma)
In a silver Toyota tazz,just me and my homie
Driving am in the passenger seat
,a messenger of words of wisdom
Pay close attention cause the music only whispers to ears
Keep the headphones right in gear
To keep the message in between blasting loud and clear
Clear as the skies am currently in sight with
In fact my mind is clear as the streets
When the mid-light light switches
Wondering if this life can give stiches to my to the wounds of my empty wishes
No answers found at the bottom of the bottles that am drinking
Thinking maybe stay away from this reality of true madness
A 3 year old stoned to death, am running out of breathe
Oh Dear God will i live to see a 100 years
I see these people talk about a 1000 ways to die
I block my tears tranna keep away from tranna cry
Heaven on earth but this life is just a living hell
Can't't trust no body in this life though they wish me well
I can tell,run from the pain,still i maintain,control my brain,know who i am,who i wanna be in this life,you can be anything you want to