In a state of mind half-a-world away, split apart from day to day. The thought of switching grooves, a sudden swing of moods, Then somehow everything
Sundown, vision's blurry. The trains sway like sinking ships. There's something burning Brooklyn bound. Something's returning, burning down. Gun
a different side of the moonlight. I've been changing, sinking deep but wide awake for days. I need you, I've been changing, sinking deep, but wide
Disappeared, lost and jaded. Eyes heavy, straining. About time I made my way back home. This god-damned state is sinking. It's got its style but
I see you sitting there cold, all alone, depressive tones. So now, I gotta get back where you're from. I gotta get back where you're from. Shaken
Mother's love, cornered and shaking up. The sun, bright on such a violent day, See the blood on the shattered dinner plates. Six years old, frozen
So I guess that's why you're sleeping with the lights on. And I take it that you're crashing satellites. I'm assuming that you're undercover's open
Scared, angry thoughts surround my skull. Slickest clouds dropping down to the ocean floor. Now I can't even think straight. 12:08 a perfect day.
Cold, erie night? New York City. Been a lot of loose talking uptown. Something strange going down. I grab my coat and make way for the West Coast.
m troubled as I step outside On a painful dizzy night. I can feel the ground spinning and it shocks my skin. I can feel it shock my skin. Hard times cutting deep
my life kept silent, always feeling alone, Until I found love in a city that never loathes. Now it all maps out. Deep so vast but what's the worst
like I'm seeing H.A.W.K. in my sleep, so when I crawl on the creep I keep extra heat on the seat, when I'm flossing one deep Why I'm on that other shit
like streets and bricks And when you think about boys, (I'm a nigga that'll sleep with your bitch) And when you stay (in the streets with the chips), it gets deeper
Thug livin', out of prison, pistols in the air Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch And beg the trick that I let you sleep in the
that a bitch that motherfuckers got a beef with me They make it hard for me to sleep I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deep I
a bitch them motherfuckers gotta beef with me They make it hard for me to sleep I wake up at the slightest peep and my sheets are 3 feet deep I guess
a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let
in the dome and make sure I'm gone Send me home all alone in these cold streets In desperation constantly drinkin and I can't sleep Neck deep strugglin
