TOM

I remember ridin back rodes
5 deep
I remember dreaming things
That they couldn’t see
I remember scrappin quarters
So we all eat
It was like a first love
That was bitter sweet
Pressure made a diamond
That was buried deep
A fraction of my heart
That could never sleep
A picture of the past
That was soon to be
A picture of me now
That’s in 3D
Brothers that I love
Who was in the street
Grew to be a victim
Of the very thing
My brother chose addiction
Over everything thing
Them drugs like a rabbit hole
Wit wedding rings
Step father died
When I was 17
Lost a best friend
When I was 18
This ain’t love story
Or a flat screen
But it Came and it went
Like a spring fling
(Yeah)
When skeletons out the closet
I’m copin the feelin
And now I’m hopin and willin
And if they want it I’m givin
To any nigga who trippin
And the moon out tonight
So you know how I’m livin
Fuck a Mona Lisa
Bitch I’m lookin Betta
The way that I feel
I could live forever
Purple rain comin
In this cloudy weather
I guess doves cry
When you pluck a feather
Never lose sight
Fuck a set back
Feelin like Ye
Wit tha backpack
She my little soldier
When she take that
Billionaire Boyd
Bitch say that
I remember ridin back rodes
5 deep
I remember dreaming things
That they couldn’t see
I remember scrappin quarters
So we all eat
It was like a first love
That was bitter sweet
Pressure made a diamond
That was buried deep
A fraction of my heart
That could never sleep
A picture of the past
That was soon to be
A picture of me now
That’s in 3D
(Whoo, whoo)