Thursday, May 6, 2010

I call this VENTa

My hands on the plow
Toes in the mud
Smiles with the tears
Sweat with the blood
Mix it all together
Hate with the love
Ying Yang Yang Ying
Push, pull, tug
It's all part of life
About what you do with it
Took my lemons
Made juice with it
Took my pennies
Made due with it 
And recently I seem to be on a cloud huh?
Microsoft it's all about your outlook
Yep what a special story
And couldn't no one else learn the lesson for me
It was hard to eat
Like a messy hoagie
I ain't struggling
Just living a testimony
It's pretty funny I'm the man now?
The middle fingers they threw up
Turn to hands out
Look how I got em sucking up, shamWOW!
They build clubs, bottles pop, stumble out 
And the cops they lock us up
Many times I got drunk
Had to switch it up
Little brother asked why I said listen up
The sun don't always shine
The bad guys don't always die
The good guys don't always arrive on time to save the day
Most of the time the ambulance be late
Rode around with road rage
I wrote my own page
Me I'm tryna chill
And make everyday a snow day
Blizzard in a beach chair
Jigga man and Coldplay
Came up out the dark years
Last one was '08
You asking me if I'm gon quit?
You don't know me
I reply broke scale
No weigh
Got heartburn
No rolaids
Its desire
The fire burn the whole place
Bojangles biscuit
Wake and bake
Staring at my watch
Face to face
Realizing time
I can't waste away

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