Ken Griffey - Illah Dayz, Phillie

When i crash thru, got the gage and mask to

Its the livah, somethin that ya ass can’t last thru

I blast duke, the rollah, roll on, fast move

In ah spot way hot, but cash rules

Porch dwellah’s, i usta torch in basement cellah’s

Doin that, gettin that groove back wit Stella

Della Reese niece broke ah chunk off that piece

Wasn’t right, she only get mad and leave

Mad drama, i gotta pause for the infrared and comma

And plus my momma, im grown, i feel its no

Other way to get it on, so i escape to ah place safe

My home, i need to sleep cause when you fall

Its low and deep, seeing dreams, staying up nights

Refusing sleep, its ill life, however you move

You choose to keep