Long Way of the 8th - Everthe8

And maybe I’m

Too used to choose

‘tween

One Lie and two truth

I mean

Fraud bitches need to come clean

Like, excuse me

Pause

I used to punch people like Bruce lee

Sauce and juice, and blue cheese

My daily menu

This’s nutritious

For doomed streets and hood dreams

Me?

I’ve never met any bloods and crips

I used to know a few kids

Who grew up like room trees

Quiet life

With no beefs and no spliffs

And having no troubles with police and thug shit

In a nutshell it’s sucks shit and routine

But to each his own

So what about me?

I, for one, decided to rock chain and

Spray things

But it seems, I trapped inside dreams

And can’t spread wings

And I don’t really feel like wake up

So Maybe I sleep

If that’s true

Pinch me soft, sweet.

Grey of the hair, player’s grey matter

Pray for the best, wait for the next day

Shit change.

i can say

Patience and prayers

Get deep

Peel back the layers

Pictures and sketches

Really im just making

Glitch and the scratches

Where it should not be

Searching for a place

Where 8th might to stay

I helped him escape

From my inner jail

He came a long way

From day one

To 8th

But today all hail the seventh