What’s life without some consequences I’ve known some brodies who went down for drugs in their possession Could never fit the shoe until I’ve learned to switch perspectives Empathizing with em cuz I made the right connections No night and day or black and white cuz that’s just how it is Working through the motions just to finally feel what power is Money in your pockets full stomach on some cocky shit Until a curveball hits, then it’s u who turns to stupid shit Just to try and help u feel the high Cuz even through the lows, u need that power steer to drive Pot holes in the road u never know which til it’s yo time Sentenced never finished cuz my limits more than 85 Guess that’s why I speed through every sign before I see where I’m going And hit the gas so I could feel like I’m floating Instead of feeling so hopeless My homie told me bout this life in that moment I contemplated how It always turns to ash when the smoke ends, and asked myself if life is measured in moments i just got to know where this path will go feeling so alone cuz i know that these streets ain’t a home and if this all it is then where’s the fun in that? gave my all to people and got nothing back fuck is that? how they gonna talk about me like they know my heart or when i’m coming at barely know myself but i still come with that bottom of my soul then put it all in these words crafted a verse to fly to places unheard cuz i’ve seen faces disturbed from taking turns to the worst possible outcomes so how come they talkin bout mac like they dont know malcom (damn) don’t know whether to be afraid or ashamed couldn’t tell by looking at my reflection am i the same? legends never die, know they’re names still engraved in the music, I play it back to reminisce on good days growing up, thinking then, in the future we’ll be ok fast forward 2020 and shit will still be the same different frames picturing packing up to hop on a plane fly away trying to build something better Weather the rain if i crash I just return to my sender i just got to know where this path will go feeling so alone cuz i know that this streets ain’t a home so many different walkways, step on soiled ground, watch the vision in your heart stained Homies i had before, had some motives, we had to part ways thats why i couldn’t trust cuz i had to learn that the hard way smart play, going round telling people its my fault i only sever strings if somebody’s pulling on mine wrong and times gone by before u know it in the blink of an eye like pullin uey’s going 105 thats how u know ur alive I let that bullshit slide but I won’t ever forget, it goes both ways if we talking respect i just got to know where this path will go feeling so alone cuz i know that this streets ain’t a home

These streets ain’t a home